Mommy Alert! The CEO Daddy Won't Stop Courting-Chapter 523: All this, still couldn’t separate them…

Chapter 523: Chapter 523: All this, still couldn’t separate them...

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.

He planned to not only retrieve medical records but also check surveillance and investigate everyone related to the case.

If there was indeed an issue with Aunt Victoria’s death, he wouldn’t mind taking drastic measures.

With Malcom Moore stepping in, all of Victoria’s medical records and treatment logs were retrieved.

Serena Sterling examined them meticulously, unwilling to miss a single detail.

However, there were no issues found.

Serena Sterling couldn’t believe it and read the documents repeatedly.

No matter how many times she read it, her mother’s death was classified as a normal postoperative death...

But since it was a normal death, why were there such rumors?

Malcom Moore was equally puzzled.

He also believed that rumors wouldn’t spread without cause, especially regarding the truth about a patient’s death in a hospital.

Could it really be these records?

Malcom Moore’s gaze was piercingly cold as he looked at the director, "Are you sure these records are all genuine? They haven’t been tampered with?" 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

The director laughed, looking perplexed, "Young Master Morris, what do you mean by this?"

"Heh!" Malcom Moore sneered, "Does the director truly not understand?"

When faced with Malcom Moore, the director naturally felt pressured.

But it concerned his future and the hospital’s reputation, and moreover...

He looked at Malcom Moore, speaking frankly, "Young Master Morris, our First Affiliated Hospital in River City prides itself on both its medical skills and ethics as being the best. Your doubts are really..."

Malcom Moore couldn’t be bothered to listen to the director’s nonsense, and spoke coldly, "Those records better be real; otherwise, when I say I’ll have your entire hospital buried, I’m not just saying it for you to hear."

Afterward, he ignored the director.

He looked at Serena Sterling, and warmly said, "Luna, your health hasn’t recovered yet, let’s return to the ward first."

Serena Sterling nodded, following Malcom Moore back to the ward.

Later, Malcom Moore conducted another round of investigation on Victoria’s death.

He had people retrieve the hospital’s surveillance and investigate everyone involved: Victoria’s attending physician, the nurse supposed to be on duty that night, the nurse Serena Sterling heard discussing Victoria’s cause of death, and all medical staff who might know about the matter.

It’s just that Victoria had been dead for almost a month, her attending physician had already been transferred out of River City, and the nurse who was supposed to be on duty that night had a legitimate leave... the investigation was still fruitless.

Knowing Serena Sterling was especially concerned about the matter, every time Malcom Moore visited, he would update Serena Sterling on the progress of the investigation.

As time passed, Serena Sterling also started to have doubts.

She herself was also uncertain, was her mother’s death really an accident?

She had an instinct, always feeling her mother’s death, as the two nurses said, wasn’t that simple.

But the hospital’s records and treatment logs showed no issue, and after investigating for so long, yet finding nothing... was it that there really was no issue with her mother’s death, or was there an unseen hand obstructing things?

But her mother had never crossed anyone, could it just be the hospital trying to escape responsibility?

She didn’t believe it, nor was she willing to give up.

While Malcom Moore was investigating these matters, Serena Sterling was also continuously conducting her own secret investigation...

On the other side, Ivy Wood couldn’t sit still.

She had originally thought that after Victoria’s incident, Serena Sterling would certainly develop a rift with Malcom Moore and that they would definitely part ways.

After all, they didn’t harbor much feeling for each other, having only come together out of gratitude.

Now with the series of crises appearing with the Morris Group post-wedding escapade, and a person had died, how could Malcom Moore and Serena continue to stay together?

But she was wrong, the Morris Group crisis, Victoria’s death... all of this wasn’t enough to separate them... What if we throw in the unforgettable first love?

Would it be enough?

With this thought, Ivy Wood immediately took action.

She went to Grace Quarters’ rental apartment and found the ill Grace...

Yes, Grace Quarters was ill.

She had been sick ever since she saw Malcom Moore in that private room.

She was very ill.

Severe cold, constant coughing, and a recurrent fever.

She hadn’t seen a doctor, enduring the illness alone in her rental...

Because of this severe illness, Grace had been holed up in her apartment all this time.

Unable to leave River City as she had said, she was unaware of what was happening outside.

She spent her days lost in the memories of her first love with Malcom Moore.

As soon as Ivy Wood entered the rental, she saw Grace Quarters lying on the bed, her cheeks growing gaunt with an abnormal flush, persistently coughing.

She hurried forward, concerned, "Grace, what’s wrong with you?"

"It’s nothing, just a cold, cough cough..." Grace coughed painfully a few times, looked at Ivy Wood, and asked coldly, "Why did you come?"

"Coughing so badly, yet you say it’s nothing?" Ivy Wood said, reaching to touch Grace’s forehead, then reproached more concernedly, "Grace, you’re running a fever, you know?"

Grace Quarters: "..."

She knew her own body well.

Ivy Wood poured a glass of water and handed it to Grace, "Why didn’t you go to the hospital when you’re sick? Even if you won’t go, you should have called me to come and take care of you!"

Grace Quarters didn’t speak, accepting the water Ivy offered and taking a sip.

Her throat was on fire, she was extremely thirsty.

After Grace drank the water, Ivy Wood looked at her and said, "Grace, let me take you to the hospital."

Grace refused, "No need."

She didn’t want to go to the hospital.

Surely Malcom Moore was happy; whether she saw a doctor or not—what did it matter?

Ivy Wood took the empty glass from Grace, walked around the rental, then turned and looked at Grace with a frown, "Grace, why do you have no medicine in your place? Could it be you’re this sick and haven’t taken any medicine?"

Grace Quarters didn’t speak, but her expression said it all.

Ivy Wood chided Grace heartily, "Grace, how can you neglect your health like this? If Malcom saw you like this, he’d be so heartbroken!"