On the other side, Dorothy and Benjamin chased after Jeremy and his men. They ran out of the hospital and jumped into a car, then sped off towards the left. It looked like they were heading for Jeremy's private hospital.

"Mrs. Scott, please sit tight. I'll go after them right now."

The wound on Benjamin's waist that Wilson had inflicted had already been bandaged properly. The doctor had also administered some anesthetic, so it didn't hurt too badly. He could probably hold it out for the moment.

Dorothy got into the backseat. From the rearview mirror, she saw that Benjamin looked rather pale. She didn't know that it was because...