The director immediately shook his head, "No violation, no violation."
Malcom Moore's voice was even colder, "Then why does the director keep obstructing? Could it be that..."
The director's forehead involuntarily broke out in a cold sweat.
He looked at Malcom Moore, bowing and scraping, "Young Master Morris must have misunderstood. How could I obstruct you? I will now..."
"Hmph, it's best if I have misunderstood!" Malcom Moore interrupted coldly, his face overcast as he looked at the director, "If there's really an issue with my fiancée's mother's death, I don't mind letting your entire hospital be buried with her!"
After speaking, he looked at Serena Sterling and spoke gently, "Don't worry, I will definitely make them give an account for Auntie's death. We will not only investigate but thoroughly dig to the bottom of it."
Yes, he intended to investigate thoroughly.
