Chapter Forty-Eight

“Madam Felicia, I’m sorry to say this but you can’t take Jamal out of the hospital!” Dennis refused strongly.

“How dare you!” Madam Felicia queried.

“I’m saying what’s right!” Dennis queried. “He has money and shares everywhere, don’t you think is wickedness to discharge him? Or do you desperately want his end?” Dennis raised a brow, forgetting he was speaking to a superior.

“You have no right to speak with my mother in that manner!” Martins shunned him.

“And your mother has no right to control someone’s life!” Dennis yelled.

“Are you tired of living?” James asked, irritated.

“What do you think?” Dennis raised a brow. He looked so annoyed and angry.

“Someone should call the guards to drag this old fool out of here!” Madam Felicia scoffed in disgust. “I have always been mild with you because of the relationship you had with my late husband but if you continue to act along with that little rag, I will make sure you join him.” She threatened him seriously.

“Then, you should stay clear be