Revenge of Secret Billionaire Investor

Chapter 4

The lady seized Louis up who remained blank with confusion. The scowl on her face deepened by the seconds.

The finger that shot at Louis posed like it was going to dig right into her heart.

"He is the one! He is the reason that my son has to live with a score tearing headache?" Her growl re-sounded through the room, as the anger vibrated through her arms 

The young child in her arms quivered, throwing a tantrum and flying kicks through the air 

"Mom! My head aches. It's tearing the whole of my body apart!" He cried, his arrogance squeezing through the air.

"Don't worry baby! You will soon get treated in the best VIP ward available in this place. Just hold on!" The lady added.

"Didn't you just hear what my son said? If anything happens to him, I'm going to make sure that you, together with the street rats, occupy the space that belongs to my son and both rot in jail!" She scowled.

The doctor's robe flustered with sweat and his steps were barely firm to the floor as they quivered.

"I already ran the checkup ma. Your son has a slight margarine that can be taken care of with the drugs that I have already prescribed.

However, if you feel like he needs to be admitted, there are other wards available that he can easily be taken to! But the VIP ward is already occupied. I'm sorry.

The patient here is an accident victim and this place has been fully taken care of to fend for his needs. I'm afraid I will not be able to take him out!" The doctor apologized respectful

However, the face of Mrs. Annabelle blew red hot like a tomato with the rage that boiled right through her spine.

With her husband being one of the most influential men in the cities and governmental people being under his beck and call, no one had ever refused her anything.

Her face burned, and staring at the arrogance of her bulging shoulders, Louis' blood gradually surged.

"Is there a problem doctor!" He coughed, slowly getting off from the bed.

His act only increased the anger of the person that was right before him.

"So what if he dies! He is just another street rat!" A firm look at Louis and his inner shirt which weren't designers, she could already tell that he wasn't anyone prominent in the city 

"I'm going to say it one more time! You're going to get him out of the city or I will make sure that this hospital stops working.

"What if I decide that I am not leaving? Even if the doctor wants me gone?" The words that came from Louis brought a subtle chill running down the spine of the lady.

The fury that coursed through her vines forced her towards a turn at Louis with her gaze spiking irritation. However, Louis ignored the looks of disdain on her face, unfazed.

"I mean I paid for this place already, doctor! So automatically, I have full right to these faculties as a patient!"

Mrs. Annabelle's face burned right red with rage, embroidering the sense of a red ball, streams of breath gushing out from her nostrils.

"Tell me that a puppet didn't just have the guts to speak before me!"

"Not just speaking ma'am. I'm afraid that you have already overstayed your welcome here and it's high time that you leave this place already! I need to get some rest!" Louis emphasized, resting his head firmly on the bed.

Her body ran blank, her eyes piercing off from her sockets. The air and Authority that Louis gave wasn't that of a poor man at all.

The authority was one that could only come off from a powerful man. However, a quick look at Louis was a total negation to that.

She growled. There was only one possible way to where he got the guts to talk back to her. It must be because this is the first time that anyone had gotten a VIP facility for him and the facts were already eating deep into his brain.

"I guess I haven't introduced myself properly, young man. I'm Lady Annabelle. Wife of the congress chairman of the state.

If you do yourself the favor of getting your filthy self out of that place that doesn't belong to you for my son, I might advocate for a lesser punishment for you!" Her words were firm, enough to strike fear into the heart of any being.

Expect one that had stared into the deep gaze of death once before.

"Oh well. It's nice meeting you Mrs Annabelle but you still have to leave!"

The doctor was stunned, his lips far apart and a flirt of emotions rushing through his frozen body, as his eyes laid off a burning Annabelle.

He was afraid, his clothes already running over with sweat. No one had ever met with the root of Mrs. Annabelle and go scout free, they were both doomed.

"You!" Her growls filled the room.

"I'm going to make sure that you pay for this. And you rot in jail!"

Louis could only scoff, this was the sort of people that could easily bend the laws to their will.

They were arrogant and would not take anyone else into their consideration list. He despised them severely.

"While! I'm watching to see how you plan on doing that!"

Doctor Crad quivered with the fright of a little child that came running down his bones until the vibration of it could be felt under his foot 

His feet came crashing to the floor. His hands clipped and his head bowed in an apology.

"Lady Annabelle. It's all my fault. I... I should have taken into consideration what you said earlier. 

But please ma.... Please temper justice with mercy!" He pleaded, sweat flowing off from his face like a limitless stream of water.

His act seemed to bring a subtle calm to the heat of the lady. Seeing how he quivered at her presence brought a grin spreading all through her face.

She stepped forward, her head going down slowly to the doctor until he could eventually feel the hot sense of her breath on his skin and he shuddered backwards.

"It's amazing how you have finally decided to recognize your mistake.

I am not a bad person so you would just spend a couple years in prison while I take ownership of this place and turn it into whatever I deem fit. Maybe a mall will do!" She added.

Doctor Crad's face came bulging out from his sockets. The pounding of his heart was evident in his hearings as the words sent a low blow down his guts.

He was not at the hospital just as the head doctor. It was a legacy that had been passed down to him from his parents by their own parents.

With the intensity of the fear that crept through his heart, Louis tried pleading once more.

However a kick on his stomach was all that he received, sending him flying off through the room with a painful groan.

"Yes mother! That serves him perfectly fine!" The young boy noted with a genetic sense of pride.

"And now to you!" Mrs. Annabelle turned around towards Louis who still remained stalked to the bed and on his phone, unbothered by her words.

"You have thrown a lot of threats already. Now I am expecting you to do what you know best, your worst!" Louis' words only spiked her anger.

Mrs. Annabelle brought out her cell phone from her pockets, placing a distress call to her husband.

"You're needed here right away, judge. Or our son might not even survive this and the ones responsible are going to go scot free!" She yelled through the phone with a voice high pitched with urgency.

"I will be there right away!" The distress voice from the other end of the phone replied, ending the trail of their thoughts.

Mrs. Annabelle returned the cell phone to the place that it was once, the creepy grin that reached both sides of her ears sending daggers drawn right into the heart of a Saint.

"You wouldn't say that I didn't warn you right? Now you are going to pay in the worst possible way that you could ever imagine!" Her words were strong, hateful, ripping right through the air at that instance.

"Soon enough, my father is going to be here and you will be dragged down to a dark hell hole after you have been made to watch me take your place!" The young boy emphasized.

Louis could only stare at the young child, with looks that screamed of pity and a blank gaze and he drew closer to the young lad.

It was an eyesore to look upon someone this young. However, with such a terrible attitude. His head tilted, multiple times in abject dismay.

"Oh yeah. Your dad would certainly be here soon! To apologize for the discomfort that he has caused me!" Returned Louis.