Adrian couldn't hide the sweet and proud smile that mounted on his face the moment he heard their chant, especially the nickname they gave to him. THE MAGICAL DOCTOR. Although he didn't see anything he should be called a magical doctor, he loved it and couldn't deny it. “The magical doctor?” He muttered to himself and smiled. He raised his left hand and waved it swiftly to acknowledge their greeting while clenching the crutches firmly. He couldn't afford to trip and fall. “Thanks,” he said and the hailing continued till he got to his cell. The other inmate from another cell couldn't stop hailing him. The officers on duty didn't bother to stop those people hailing him because he did an incredible job by saving those people in the infirmary. “How are you?” Dark Ace asked in a calm tone as Adrian entered the cell. Adrian smiled and nodded his head in response. “I'm fine. Thanks for your concern.”“It's a good thing that you're fine. I thought the DPO wanted to see you for somethin

“Huh? What are you talking about?” She asked with a confused look but he paid no attention to her countenance. He was burning with rage, remembering what he passed through in the infirmary and how he had almost given up the ghost just to prove a point to her. Sending him to jail isn't enough for her? Why is she acting nice and pretending as though nothing happened? He asked himself but he couldn't get an answer to it. Maybe that was the reason why she was quite nervous when she noticed that he was the one at the doorstep and not someone else. “You don't need to pretend. I know you're angry at me for what I did to him but I didn't expect you to go as far as trying to…” he took a deep breath as his heartbeat began to race rapidly more than its normal pace. “Pretend? What are you talking about, huh?” She yelled back at him and he looked up at her with a confused look. Judging from her countenance and statement, he could tell that she didn't know anything about what he was seeing an

Adrian stared at his mother-in-law with a confused look on his face. He dropped the phone and stared at her deeply, unaware of why she was asking him such a question. “May I know what you mean? I don't seem to understand,” he said and she scoffed. “What don't you understand, huh?” She asked in a cold tone and he swallowed hard. “I said why didn't you accept Chloe's offer? Why did you reject it?” She asked and he shook his head with a sigh after he understood what she meant. “Because I feel there's no reason to accept the offer,” he replied and she glared at him viciously.She was angry at him for talking to her in such a tone. “No reason?” She asked and scowled. “How dare you say such a thing, huh! You've been eating and living without contributing to help the family. You'd the opportunity to hit the jackpot but you turned it down and even still have the gut to talk to me in such a way,” she said and he shook his head.He dropped the spoon on the table and placed his hand under

“Transaction fail?” He asked with a confused look on his face and the sales rep scoffed and then snatched the POS machine from him. “Yeah. And that's because you're poor. You shouldn't have stress if you know that you don't have enough funds in your account,” she brought out the ATM card and threw it at him. “Keep it to yourself. I'll let you go off the hook but next time you stress me out without paying your bill, I'll make sure I call the security guards on you,” she said in a cold tone and he lowered his head in shame. He arched his eyebrows and stroked his chin gently with a confused look on his face. He couldn't understand why his account couldn't make the payment successful. He snapped out of his thoughts and looked up with a cold look on his phone as a message popped into his phone. He hissed and shook his head upon reading the content of the message. It was a message from the Finite Bank where he saved his money. “We had issues processing the payment you made a few minute

“2 thousand dollars,” he muttered to himself and stroked his chin with a confused look.“How would you like to pay, Sir?” The bartender asked in a cold tone and he turned to the man, who looked away quickly. “Card,” he said and the bartender nodded his head. He brought out his ATM card and gave it to the man, who collected it and slotted it into the machine. “Your pin, Sir?” The man asked and he turned to the man.He inputted his pin and turned to the man, who stared at him with utmost attention. He arched his eyebrows with a confused look on his face as the man turned to him with a frown on his face. “What's wrong?” He asked. He knew his account no longer had any issues as it may seem. “What's the meaning of this, sir?” The man asked in a cold tone as he stretched the POS machine to him. He stared at the POS machine with a confused look on his face. His eyes widened in shock upon reading the content of the electronic receipt. “Transaction fail?” He asked and the man scoffed.