The Black Card System

Chapter Sixty Eight

“Doctor, how is he, now?” Charles inquired about his chauffeur’s health condition.

“he’s better now. Everything has been worked on. So, he’ll be fine in a few days. The bullet didn’t go deep. It only grazed a little of his flesh.” The doctor reported, trying to make Charles feel rest assured.

“Oh, alright, thank you.”

Charles walked out of the hospital, relieved that his chauffeur wasn’t in a critical condition.

“Taxi!” He waved his hand for the taxi to slow down.

As he got into the cab, he informed the cab driver of his address, and then leaned back on the car seat, with his eyes closed.

Then a call came in for him from one of his guards. He answered it immediately, hoping they had gotten the name of whoever had sent those armed guards.

“And how did it go? Did they confess?”

“Yes, they did. They said it was Mark Adam who sent them to kill you.”

“Really? I guess he must have found out that I ratted him out to Mr. Darwin. Well, this was the dumbest way to get back at me. Tell the cops