Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife novel Chapter 784

Tayson left to have his wounds treated. Carlos and his right-hand men were left in the living room. "Find that man and bury him alive!" Carlos' voice was indifferent, yet it was filled with an incredible murderous aura. 'Evelyn nearly died because of him; he should pay with his life, ' he thought furiously.

Dixon got closer to him and asked, "Mr. Huo, what if Miss Evelyn Huo finds out?"

Carlos didn't respond. After pondering for a while, he ordered, "Find some women to seduce him. If he falls for the trap, then kill him!"

Dixon nodded, "Got it, Mr. Huo. And, what if he doesn't fall for the trap?"

The killing intent in Carlos' eyes decreased a little. "Then, break his leg!" This was the biggest concession he could give in his punishment.

If it weren't for Evelyn who had pleaded with him to not interfere, he wouldn't easily let go of the man who had hurt her.

At the nephrology department of Y City First General Hospital

"Dr. Tang, I'm leaving."

"Dr. Tang, where are you planning to spend the night?"

"Dr. Tang, I'm so envious. There are so many girls around you."

The popular Dr. Tang leaned lazily against the wall of the corridor, wearing his white doctor's gown. He had a stethoscope hanging around his neck. He had fair skin and a charming smile on his face.

His eyes shone, and it felt like they had a sensual voice of their own. As he cast a casual glance at a nurse nearby, she immediately flushed and her heart raced wildly in her chest. She whispered into the ear of another nurse, "Dr. Tang is so handsome. I can't even breathe when he's looking at me."

"I can't breathe either, though he's not even looking at me! Look at that face! Such delicate features. Did he have a plastic surgery or something?"

"I'm so glad that he's a member of our nephrology department. Girls from the other departments must be so jealous of us."

"That's true. Anyway, we gotta leave. Dr. Tang is leaving too."

The doctors and nurses left one after the other. Sheffield took the stethoscope off his neck and went back to the duty room.

He changed into his casual clothes, grabbed his wind coat and left the nephrology department.

On his way home, a dozen men in black suits came out of nowhere and blocked his path.

Sheffield slammed on the brakes, and the car stopped in front of them, only a few centimeters short of hitting the men.

One of them knocked on the car window. "Get out!" he ordered.

Sheffield opened the door and got out of his car calmly. He looked around and asked in a casual tone, "Hey guys, what's up?"

"Sheffield Tang?" someone asked.

"Yeah."

"Good! Guys, let's do this. Break his leg!"

Sheffield flashed a wicked grin and didn't seem frightened at all. He fished his phone out of his pocket and dialed a number. "Bro, I'm at the Harvest Road and in deep trouble. Bring some guys with you."

As he spoke, he took out a pack of cigarettes and placed one between his lips. He lit the cigarette and asked, "May I know whom you work for?"

"You don't need that information. All you need to know is that we're about to break one of your legs."

'Huh?' Sheffield flicked the ash from his cigarette and asked, "What did I even do to you?"

"You did nothing to us. But you offended someone you couldn't afford to offend. And now, you'll pay for it. Guys!"

The men rushed towards Sheffield and as they were about to grab him, Sheffield quickly dodged. "Guys, even if you wanted to kill me, I would still want to know who I am dealing with. Whom exactly did I offend?"

A middle-aged man walked out of the group and sized Sheffield up before saying, "Our boss has ordered us to break your leg. You hurt his precious daughter while in D City."

'In D City? Whose precious daughter?'

A pretty face popped up in his mind.