Chapter 184 Come On, Eat the Plastic Bag

• Ms. Lynch’s face went ghost-white. She kept swiping at the sweat on her forehead. “Of course. Absolutely. Mr. Lloyd, I’m sorry. I was ignorant. Please don’t take it to heart.”
• The chief had spoken. And the chief was Ms. Lynch’s direct boss. One word from him could kick her out. She didn’t dare cross him, and she sure didn’t dare cross Dominic.
• Ms. Lynch hurried forward and helped the old lady onto a bed inside the ward. Dominic’s mouth tilted in a sly smile. “Ms. Lynch, that one million is real cash. Still got doubts?”