"You should be more careful with your hand next time. Hopefully, there isn't a next time," Ace said, as he escorted Grant out of the City hope hospital.
The short man had tried to come out of his hiding spot, and somehow managed to slash his hand through a broken bottle someone had carelessly tossed to the ground, in the process.
"Thank you, sir Ace."
Ace was about to respond, when an emergency ambulance arrived, and a patient was carried out.
But instead of going through the entrance, the stretcher was carried behind the hospital.
The City hope hospital to some was one of the most elite hospitals in the country.
Only the rich could most times afford their services.
He could already tell whoever that patient was, had to be someone that didn't want the world to know about their emergency.
Throwing his face to the side, he walked to his car, blind to Seth Luxe's car being driven to the back of the hospital.
