The Billionaire CEO Wants to Marry Me Every Day-Chapter 665: You Can’t Afford to Offend Me

Charles Chapman also subconsciously looked over.

When he turned around, he saw Isaac Ross striding towards them with a dark expression.

Isaac Ross happened to look straight at him, his black-brown eyes cold and sharp, without any trace of warmth, staring directly at him.

Just one glance brought an overwhelming sense of oppression, like a wave sweeping over, making one subconsciously hold their breath.

Charles Chapman inexplicably felt guilty, took two steps back in fright, and bumped into the door of the emergency room.

A "bang" sounded, snapping Charles Chapman back to reality. He awkwardly touched his nose and greeted Claire Woodward, "Young Master."

Henry Stanton also recognized Isaac Ross and thought Isaac came to help him. Smiling, he greeted, "Young Master Ross, didn’t expect you to come. If I had known earlier, I would have brought some gifts. I appreciate you running over here in the middle of the night for me."

"For you?" Isaac Ross wasn’t someone who liked to give face to others, or he wouldn’t have been so drastic with his words when he first saw Summer Monroe perform her medical skills.

He directly replied with disdain, "Henry Stanton, you seem to think too highly of yourself. You’re not worth my coming here for you."

He knew Henry Stanton wasn’t the big shot’s biological father, and now they’re even legally separated. He wished he could grab Henry Stanton and beat him up.

As Isaac Ross’s words fell, Henry Stanton’s face turned red with anger, flushed down to the neck, unable to maintain his composure.

But the other party was Isaac Ross, not someone he could afford to provoke.

This further solidified Henry Stanton’s resolve to leave Crestfall.

Back in his hometown, who would dare speak to him in such a tone?

"I, you..." Henry Stanton had his mouth open for a long time but couldn’t say a complete sentence.

Isaac Ross also didn’t bother with Henry Stanton anymore, turning to look at Claire Woodward and Charles Chapman, coldly asking, "Who posted the article online?"

Charles Chapman instinctively sensed a bad omen, but with Claire Woodward nearby, he could only pretend to be calm and admit, "It was me, Young Master, is there something wrong? I just wanted to hold the other party accountable, and besides, a patient died during the surgery, which is bad for our hospital’s reputation. I did it for the hospital! If it weren’t for her failing to deliver the promised medical devices on time, our surgery wouldn’t have been so risky, it’s all her fault!"

"Ha." Isaac Ross sneered, "Didn’t expect you to be so loyal to my hospital. How about I give this hospital to you?"

Charles Chapman shuddered all over, his lips turning white as he replied, "I wouldn’t dare..."

"Looks like you dare quite a lot!" Isaac Ross paused and said, "Since you don’t dare, is the hospital still under my control?"

"Of course!" Charles Chapman quickly said.

Isaac Ross raised an eyebrow and said, "Since my words still count, from now on, you don’t have to stay here anymore. My hospital can’t afford to keep you around!"

Charles Chapman was shocked, "Young Master! You can’t do this! Are you going to fire me? What exactly did I do wrong? I’m wholeheartedly dedicated to the hospital..."

Claire Woodward couldn’t help but speak up, "Young Master Ross, I actually think Doctor Chapman didn’t do anything wrong by posting a statement online first. This way, people won’t think the fault lies with our hospital. And it was indeed because the other party didn’t fulfill their promise, which delayed the patient’s surgery."

Henry Stanton nodded in agreement.

"If the equipment didn’t arrive, it was her who harmed my mom!"

Isaac Ross raised his eyebrow again, "Was it your mother who needed that equipment?"

"Exactly!"

"Ha!" Isaac Ross laughed.

Henry Stanton, this fool, probably doesn’t know who he chased out of the house.

Just then...