McDermott hospital.
Lisa's life was in great danger and the doctors treating her this time were sweating profusely. Any mistake and Lisa might be a vegetable. There was a rather tricky blood clot in her brain. But Jack had requested that she shouldn't have an operation. He sat outside eating and browsing the internet about business, stock market, and many more things that the author knows nothing about. :)
Beside him were two cold bodyguards whose aura scared many from approaching.
"You, find me that lady," Jack suddenly commanded.
"Sir, please make yourself clearer," said one of the bodyguards.
"Oh, do you mean my words are not understandable? You got a problem with your ears?" Jack thundered, but the bodyguards did not cower. This was one of the intrinsic qualities his best bodyguards possessed.
"Sir, this one doesn't get you clearly. Which lady, in particular, do you seek, Sir?" the bodyguard asked again.
"That ugly lady with blond
