Roar of the Supreme Warrior novel Chapter 212

At a renowned restaurant in Cansington, James ordered some dishes and a few bottles of white wine.

Together with Henry, they ate heartily.

They conversed as they ate, reminiscing the ordeals they had gone through for the past ten years.

They were at it for a whole day.

By three o’clock in the afternoon, they were inebriated.

At that moment, Thea called.

“James, where are you? Something happened.”

Upon hearing Thea’s anxious voice, James felt a chill down his spine. He immediately sobered up. “What? What’s wrong?”

“Something happened at Eternality Hospital. Come, quick.”

“Alright, I’ll be there ASAP.”

James hung up the phone.

Henry asked, “What’s wrong, James?”

James shook his head. “I don’t know. Thea said something happened at Eternality Hospital. I’ll go there and have a look.”

“I’ll drive you there.” Henry stood up.

“No need. You’ve drunk a lot. You shouldn’t drive. I’ll just call a taxi.”

James grabbed the suit by the side. After putting it on, he swiftly made his exit and called for a taxi by the side of the road.

“Eternality Hospital.”

“Got it.”

The driver hastily drove toward Eternality Hospital.

Half an hour later.

“We’re here.”

James handed him a hundred-dollar note. “Keep the change.”

He hurriedly got off.

Eternality Hospital was located on Medical Street, the busiest street in Cansington.

This street was filled with hospitals and was the embodiment of Cansington. It boasted a history of hundreds of years.

“I only just got here myself. But, it looks like someone has died in Eternality Hospital. Now, the family of the deceased are here to demand compensation.”

James arrived and witnessed this scene.

He weaved his way through the crowd and arrived at the front door.

The hospital was closed.

There was a stretcher in front of the door. On it lay a sixty-year-old man. His eyes were firmly shut, and he wore a ghastly expression. He showed no signs of vitality.

A few men armed with metal rods stood menacingly outside. They clamored for the Callahans to come out.

The atmosphere was tense. If not for the security guards at the front door, the armed men would have broken into the hospital.

James arrived at the front door of the hospital.

“What do you want?”

A security guard armed with an electric baton pointed at James menacingly and roared, “Scram.”

James hurriedly explained, “I’m James, the son-in-law of the Callahans. My wife’s Thea Callahan, the chairman of Eternality Group.”

“Oh, it’s you. Get going then.”