"Yes. I''ve already sent ourwyers to handle it. Don''t worry, I''ll take care of everything," Oscar assured her.


    "How can I not worry?" Ms. Walker''s voice wasced with anxiety. "This has blown up and caught the attention of the higher-ups. Bruce is in charge of the case now, and you know what he''s like-stubborn and incorruptible."


    Oscar''s brow furrowed deeply. First Yvonne, now Bruce. The Jones family was relentlessly haunting him.


    "Oscar, this situation is spiraling out of our control. The best solution now is to sacrifice a pawn to save the king. You need to make a decision, and quickly," Ms. Walker added.


    Oscar fell silent for a moment. After a long pause, he finally said, "Ms. Walker, I know what to do."


    After hanging up, Oscar called hiswyer to get an update on the situation.


    Things were indeed looking grim.


    The autopsy on Hans wasplete, and his parents were adamant that the Rogers family''s hospital had murdered their son and stolen his organs.


    The police were taking it very seriously, and with a tough nut like Bruce leading the investigation, it was impossible for the hospital to shift the me.


    If the case were investigated further, it could shake the very foundation of the Rogers family.


    After weighing his options, Oscar dialed his assistant again.


    "Mr. Rogers."


    "Get Mr. Bishop''s wife and child under our control immediately. He also has an older son studying abroad-get him back in the country now. Tell Bishop that what happened to Hans was his doing alone and has nothing to do with the Rogers family. If he takes the fall, I''ll ensure his family lives in luxury for the rest of their lives. Otherwise, he can prepare to collect their bodies."


    Oscar ended the call as soon as he finished giving the order. He nced up and saw his own dark, grim expression in the mirror above the sink.


    He walked out of the bathroom, changed into a suit, and was about to leave when he got a call from Ynda.


    "Ynda, what''s wrong?"


    "John was moved out of the ICU this morning. The doctor said his surgery was a sess. Oscar, thank you," Ynda said cheerfully.


    “I''m d to hear the surgery went well. John is a great kid; of course he''d pull through," Oscar replied.


    "Are you busy today, Oscar? Do you want toe see John at the hospital?” Ynda asked.


    Oscar nced at the watch on his


    wrist. "I have a meeting this morning, but I''ll stop by in the afternoon. You take good care


    of


    John and make sure you take care


    of yourself too."


    "Okay, I will," Ynda said before ending the call.


    Oscar spent the morning at his family''s hospital. With Mr. Bishop''s arrear the staff was in a state o panic. It took him all morning to get things in order before he headed to the hospital to visit John.


    John was awake. He looked weak from the major surgery, but his vital signs were steadily returning to normal.


    "I spoke with John''s doctor. He''s recovering very well. Children heal quickly; he''ll be


    back to his old self in no time," Oscar said to Mrs. Walker.


    Mrs. Walker knew that John''s timely organ transnt was all thanks to Oscar.


    She held Oscar''s hand, thanking him profusely.


    "Mr. Rogers, some debts can''t be


    repaid with words. You saved John, which means you saved our entire family. If the Rogers family ever need my help in the future will not hesitate content


    "You''re too kind, Mrs. Walker. It was nothing," Oscar replied graciously.


    Since Mrs. Walker had to stay with John, she asked Ynda to see Oscar out.