Chapter 5
When Pardes Miller was being carried into the hospital, I was accompanying Loopy to see a psychologist.
This matter had blown up so much that I was worried about Loopy’s mental state, so I decided to have a psychologist intervene early.
It wasn’t until the doctor called that I learned how badly Pardes had been beaten.
After Mike received my anonymous message, he learned just how relentless Pardes Miller had been at work. He couldn’t believe someone who was so unyielding would just let his son bully his own daughter.
It turned out that Pardes had set up the whole situation on purpose, aiming to tarnish his reputation so he could easily take the supervisor position
kout much effort.
Without a second thought, Mike told Mr. White everything.
Mr. White had already finalized his choice for the supervisor position, but when he found out the person he had carefully selected was willing to go to such lengths to achieve his goals, he immediately replaced Pardes with Mike.
Pardes had barely enjoyed his moment of triumph before it all came crashing down, and Mike was even flaunting his success in front of him.
Pardes couldn’t take it and went to fight him, but Mike’s strong physique made him easily overpower the scrawny Pardes, who didn’t stand a chance. Pardes was beaten so badly that he had no strength to fight back.
As a result, two of his ribs were broken, and his legs were fractured. When passersby found him, his legs were twisted at an unnatural angle.
Other external injuries were also evident, and considering the amount of blood, his injuries were quite serious. Internal injuries were still being examined.
I said indifferently, “We don’t have much money left, so if we can avoid anesthesia, let’s skip it. If he’s not going to die, it’s fine.”
e doctor was surprised by my calm demeanor as a wife, but didn’t comment further.
After Loopy finished her session with the psychologist, I took her to Pardes’s hospital room.
Nurse Matrina looked at me with pity in her eyes.
“At the moment, Mr. Miller’s injury assessment is classified as Grade Three Disability. Multiple organs are damaged, and we need to observe him closely over the next few days for any complications.”
The police had prepared a letter of understanding and a case filing application. Since Pardes couldn’t speak, they had to rely on me, his wife, to handle the situation with Mike.
Pardes’s eyes were full of hope. He believed I knew exactly what to do!
I was always the one to file police reports, after all!
I smiled slightly, signing the letter of understanding without hesitation in front of Pardes. “I understand your husband!”
Pardes’s faint smile froze, his eyes wide with disbelief.
He watched helplessly as I signed the letter of understanding.
The police and Matrina were also shocked. Even though Pardes had sustained Grade Three disabilities, his wife was willing to let it go without pursuing any responsibility. She was just letting it slide so easily?
What kind of saintly person was she?
Under my signal, the attending physician, aiming to reduce the use of medication, didn’t administer any painkillers.
Pardes was in so much pain from his injuries that he was gritting his teeth.
He writhed, hoping the police would notice his dissatisfaction.
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