Revenge of Secret Billionaire Investor

Chapter 5

Everyone standing in the room was petrified right to the floor with shocks. The blood that ran through their vines seemingly to have been cloaked.

For the short while, their states remained blank, expressionless and astonished beyond reason.

Until eventually, Mrs. Annabelle's stance started swiftly with a shift towards Doctor Crad, forcing him a few inches back in his steps.

"A mentally unstable person. That's who you have gotten here to stop my son from enjoying appropriate health care facilities?

Instead of sending him to the asylum or sending him off to meet his maker as it should have been a long time ago?

I'm highly disappointed in you doctor!"

"Yes, me too!" The young boy chorused alongside his mother.

Doctor Crad tried speaking but his words had suddenly been tied to his tongue. A look at Crad and he was definitely assured that his patient was running mad.

When he was first brought over on the night of the accident, from the way that he was casually dressed, he was beyond stunned to be informed that Louis would be booked for the most expensive section of the hospital 

Doctor Crad had first thought that it was a mistake, trying his best to find out things as soon as possible

However it turned out that the booking was true, adding to his initial astonishment. Eventually, when the registration man and the payment name of the patient arrived, they turned out different.

It was evident that the patient wasn't the one that was footing the bills. The name of the payer sounded like some company.

So it had to be one of those companies trying to get the respect of the people by providing quality aid to poor members of the public.

However, seeing the strong aura that bore right from this man through the room. Doctor Crad was shaken.

His anger slipped right through his squeezed hands as his steps thundered right towards Louis like he was about to be ripped apart.

"Have you gone out of your mind?" His yells had already brought out a few workers, hanging around at the door

"What do you think that you're doing? If you think that your life is no longer of value to you, do you have to drag everyone alongside yourself?" The fine lines of his rage were shattered all over his face, his eyes boring right through Louis.

"Trying to help you of course!"

The Doctor could see, written all over Louis's eyes, that nothing could be done. He spinned at Madam Annabelle, his hands clasped as he pleaded.

However his pleas fell on deaf ears.

Without much hesitation, Louis brought out his cell phone from his pockets, placing a call to his assistant.

"Hello Queen! I got into a little bit of a problem and I was wondering if you could help me out!" Louis noted softly.

"Certainly sir! Just give me the details and I will get to it right away!" Added Queen.

"Oh! Thanks very much. You're one in a million. You see, the chairperson's wife, by name Mrs. Annabelle is here advocating for me to be chased out of the hospital for her sick son! Do you think that you could do anything about it?

I don't think I'm fine enough to get him out of this place!" Louis let out a light cough.

With a quivering heart, Louis could not easily tell if he heard a growl from the other end of the phone or something else.

The pause that came was suddenly broken as he noted.

"I will get everything resolved right away, Sir. Louis. You don't have to worry!" She replied 

"Thanks very much!"

The end of the call when met with a burst of laughter ripping right through the air as Mrs. Annabelle's hands were still clenched to her aching stomach.

They had been watching him while he was involved in the lotto melodrama of his.

"What's this technique called? Reverse psychology? You feel that I would be so scared that I would be forced to chicken away? In your dreams?" Replied Lady Annabelle.

"What even makes you think that you know anyone that's as powerful as my husband's pieces of trash.

That alone is an insult to my personality. You seem young and would make like a son to me so I am going to give you this one simple advice.

The more you open that trash ridden mouth of yours to speak? You are only going to compound your problem in the process. So I would advise you to keep shut and wait for your punishment!"

Louis brows instantly farrowed. Like he had received so deep revelation as his eyes lighted up.

For the split moments, Annabelle thought that she had won over him until eventually, Louis stepped closer from the bed, their eyes interlocking into each other.

"I really wish that I could follow your advice. But you see, you cannot get close to being my mother. I don't do pigeons!" He replied.

The words got Doctor Crad's hands lying over his hands at the moment with astonishment.

Even Mrs. Annabelle was taken back in her steps at the moment. The words blew down her guts that she could barely breathe.

"You! You! How dare you!" The growl sipped through her guts.

"You're going to... No, let my husband come!" She remained speechless.

The anger that was rising through her guts barely made her able to breathe.

However, the soundless engine of a car that zoomed with urgency into the building caused her to finally release all the air that had been gathered in her guts with a warm smile..

"There he is!" Her face lightened up with a smile.

"Daddy! Daddy!" The child held on to her mother's clothes, scaling in the sky happily. The same child that was at the brick of death.

"Well down Sheldon! You're sick now. Let's not forget that right?"

"Right!" Returned Sheldon also immediately, the smile on his face threatening to tear off his face that was already hurting quite badly.

Doctor Crad had multiple cold chills running down his spine at the instant. His heart was shaking.

He could barely breathe, his legs wobbling like jelly on the floor.

Doctor Crad's knees crashed right into the floor once again, his pounding heart threatening to tear off from his chest.

"Pls!" He pleaded.

"Do you need me telling you once more!" It's already too late. Her face was morphined with disdain, her lips twisted with delight at his suffering. There could be no better source of entertainment for her.

"If you had done as I had said earlier, none of this would be happening. It's called Karma!"

The last words in her sentence forced a scuff out of the lips of Louis.

"Karma you say? You hold such powerful statues in the state. Shouldn't that translate immediately that you're well informed?

Or I just thought so! Cause Karma? You would really make good use of a dictionary!" Louis still taunted her for the hate of her guts.

She growled, however did nothing to return these words to him. Soon enough, the punisher would be here and she would get full justice for all the harm that had been done to her.. Thought Madam Annabelle.

And just like the walls could read the thoughts that echoed through her mind. The door suddenly flew open.

The advent of a man in his early fifties, a little bit old for the blooming blood lady as a few gray hairs already grew in the midst of his white hair.

Lord Kelly had his face coated with sweat. His lungs raced in futile attempts that he had used to run off to this place. Forgetting the usage of the elevator and using the stairs instead.

"What's going on here?" The hushed inquiry suddenly came off his lips.

Though a smile tried forcing itself off from Mrs. Annabelle's face, she kept it hidden underneath her serous gaze embroidered with a deep layer of pain and exhalation.

"That fool!" He pointed to Louis lying comfortably on the bed as though nothing was happening.

The fit of rage forced her hands into a sharp shiver.

"And him too!" Her anger forced her to shift her gaze away from Louis over to the doctor who shuddered like a little baby.

"They restricted us from having medical treatment. Even though we came first before that fellow, the doctor spoke to us rudely.

Because he doesn't like your ideology, he decided to take it out on us instead. Kel. You have to do something about this! Give us justice kel!"

The doctor felt his heart instantly dropping to the bottom of his feet. With these allegations, it would only take the good Lord for him to come out of this alive

"It's all over!" He let out an exhausted breath.

Meanwhile, Louis's eyes brightened at her words. He was beyond stunned, his face glazed with astonishment.

"Wow! Now I see where your talent lies! Lying!"

Sheldon immediately rushed to his father, clutching to his legs while he wailed, cried and screamed in pain. The perfect actor.

"Dad! My head is tearing apart!" Tears flooded off from his eyes. He was the perfect actor.

"Then you should have taken him to another hospital already instead of causing so much noise!" Lord Kelly replied to his wife and son, for the first time, angrily