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Chapter 535

Chapter 535:
“Yes, yes! I promise! I won’t dare speak of it again!” he quickly said.
The other doctor nearby quickly added, “I won’t either!”
Lucas finally released the doctor. “Leave,” he said in an icy voice.
Gasping for breath, the doctor muttered an apology and fled, the other doctor close behind.
Lucas stood there, his eyes burning with fury.
He then pulled out his phone and called Gordon.
“Mr. Clark.” Gordon quickly answered the call.
“Intensify the search for that rapist! And launch a full investigation to gather any evidence proving Belinda was not assaulted,” Lucas ordered, his voice low and firm.
He knew he needed concrete proof to silence the rumors.
“Yes, sir,” Gordon replied.
After a pause, he added, “But Mr. Clark, this is difficult. Several surveillance cameras in the area were malfunctioning at the time.”
“Then use more resources! Increase the manpower! If you can’t handle something this simple, what am I paying you for?” Lucas’ voice was laced with anger.
“Yes! I’ll assign more men on it immediately!” Gordon replied, swallowing hard.
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Lucas hung up without another word.
He gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and headed for the elevator.
In Belinda’s office,
Someone said to Belinda, “Dr. Wright, you have a visitor.”
Belinda went to open the door and saw Lucas standing there.
Her expression immediately clouded over.
“I brought you some food,” Lucas said, his voice hoarse.
Belinda just looked at Lucas with indifferent eyes when she heard that, and her expression remained unchanged.
“No, thank you. I don’t want to eat the food you brought,” she said, refusing Lucas directly.
Lucas reached out and gently took her arm, guiding her away from the main hallway.
“Lucas!” Belinda exclaimed, trying to pull away, but with people watching, she reluctantly allowed him to lead her to a more secluded area.
Releasing her arm, Lucas looked at her, his expression serious.
“I know about what happened this morning,” he said.
Belinda’s eyes flickered slightly when she heard that.
Belinda let out a cold laugh. “I see.”
“It’s all my fault,” Lucas said, his eyes lowered, his voice heavy with guilt.
Belinda’s expression remained unchanged.
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