River State First Hospital.
Outside the operating room, Julius Mamet leaned against the wall at an angle, staring blankly at the red light above the operating room.
His clothes were burnt in several places, looking somewhat disheveled, but his imposing aura was still intimidating, exuding a sense of aloofness from the world that made passersby turn back to look at him.
He stood there motionless, like a statue.
Hearing the sound of a wheelchair coming from behind, Julius Mamet slowly turned around.
"Minister Mamet."
"Mr. Atkinson."
Even seated in a wheelchair, the man's presence was still extraordinary, still like that of a high and mighty emperor. This was indeed the demeanor of a true heir being groomed by the Atkinson Group Empire. Amid complex emotions, Julius Mamet said again, "It seems the media reports weren't unfounded, Mr. Atkinson does have an ailment."
