After Felix Brews left, William Cole didn't stay long either, he dared to walk out of the main entrance of the First Hospital.
"Whoosh—"
A taxi whizzed past, speeding away from Cole's side.
"Tch!"
The driver slammed on the brakes, stopped the car, then stuck his head out and cursed at Cole, "Damn, are you blind or what?"
William Cole shook his head with a sigh, completely unmoved, he turned and continued walking down the street.
He had only taken a few steps when a black Rolls-Royce pulled up at his feet, and a group of men in black suits rushed out: "Our boss wants to see you!"
William Cole's brow furrowed, "Who is your boss?"
"Of course, it's Mr. Campbell," one of the men in suits replied.
"Mr. Campbell?"
Cole hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Lloyd Campbell?"
"Is our boss's name something you can call casually?" the man rebuked sharply, with a fierce exterior but an internal trepidation.
William Cole sneered and turned to leave, "I'm not free."