She Made a Comeback as a Renowned Doctor

Owen Winton certainly wouldn't be intimidated by a single word from Wyatt Lewis. He snorted coldly, "What do you mean? First, you slander my daughter, and now you want to slander me too?"

"Are you not afraid that in pursuit of your company's interests, you might really end up getting your daughter killed because of your plan?"

Owen Winton's dark eyes gloomily stared at Wyatt Lewis, "Stop making excuses. Everyone just saw you stab my daughter with a knife."

"Saw it with their own eyes? Who saw it with their own eyes?"

Just now, several police officers were being held up by some people causing trouble maliciously. Everyone was pushing and shoving each other into a crowd, and even if someone noticed them, it'd be impossible to clearly see their actions.

Owen Winton pointed at the knife on the ground, his brow furrowed deeply, looking at Wyatt Lewis with disgust, "With both testimonial and physical evidence, what are you still arguing about?"

Wyatt Lewis coldly watched as a few people, who had been detained and brought forward, were pushed up in front of him.

These were the ones who, once they saw the situation unfold, couldn't stay calm and tried to leave. There were quite a few malicious troublemakers among the crowd like them.

"Let us go, what right do you have to arrest us? Let go!"

"What qualifications do you have to arrest us? Let go, let go of us."

Owen Winton glanced at these few people, then looked toward Wyatt Lewis, "What do you mean? Randomly arresting a few people to divert attention?"

"They're yours, aren't they?"

Owen Winton gave a scoff of laughter, "What makes you say they're mine? I don't even know them."

"Don't know them? Then let the police take them in and interrogate them to see if they recognize you as Chairman Winton."

Upon hearing they might have to go to the police station, the group became a bit panicked. Afraid of being exposed, they subconsciously glanced at Owen Winton.

Owen Winton glared at them without a word and turned his gaze back to Wyatt Lewis, "The one who should be taken to the police station is you!"

"Of course." Wyatt Lewis watched the two officers coming toward him and did not resist, "I cooperate with the investigation."

Wyatt Lewis continued, "Among these people, including some of the reporters, many are his people. Everyone present needs to be investigated."

"Yes, we will investigate." said the police officer, having already noticed that someone in the crowd was maliciously holding them back, preventing them from taking Emma Winton away.

Wyatt Lewis sighed deliberately, "Gathering a crowd to cause trouble, they should be taken in for a few days, right?"

Hearing Wyatt Lewis say this caused even more panic within the crowd, and you could see several people turning around to flee.

The more they ran, the more they revealed themselves.

Joseph Sanders and the police already surrounded the area.

They couldn't escape.

Owen Winton had hired so many people to easily control the situation and achieve the effect he wanted.

However, a large group is equally difficult to manage.

Just like now, their panicked fleeing undoubtedly confirmed Wyatt Lewis's words.

Owen Winton's facial muscles twitched as he clenched his back teeth.

Why are these fools running?

If he could hire them, he could ensure they wouldn't be caught by the police.

If they didn't run, who could recognize them—but when they did run, it made the police suspicious.

Wyatt Lewis coldly looked at Owen Winton, "Looks like your people aren't very smart."

"You're just stubbornly arguing, trying to rid yourself of suspicion, Wyatt Lewis, Emma is dead, and you must pay with your life."

"The doctor hasn't even said she would die yet. How can you be sure she will?"

Owen Winton's expression flickered, "She just lost so much blood. Even if she doesn't die, she's at death's door."

Wyatt Lewis curled his lips slightly, looking at Owen Winton's face, "Don't worry, your daughter will be just fine. She won't die."

Owen Winton didn't know why Wyatt Lewis was so sure.

"Wyatt, your hand." Aria Richardson suddenly noticed Wyatt's hand was bleeding continuously. She had thought it was all Emma's blood, but now realized something was off.

It was his own blood; Wyatt's hand was injured.

Wyatt lifted his hand to glance at the wound the dagger had just cut, nonchalantly withdrawing his hand to avoid worrying her. Wyatt gave her a casual smile, "Just a small wound, doesn't hurt."

When Emma tried to force the knife into his hand, he sensed something was wrong, moved his hand forward to cushion some of the force, which also reduced the depth of the blade that pierced into her abdomen.

This assured Wyatt that Emma wouldn't die.

Because that wound was at most two centimeters deep, it looked bloody, but didn't hurt any vital organs.

Wyatt had a doctor attend to his hand, and the police were about to take him to the police station.

At this moment, someone shouted, "I have evidence, I have evidence."

Zoey Sanders came running out from the hospital, holding up her phone.

She ran so urgently, she had even forgotten her shoes, racing along barefoot.

Chasing after her was Lucy Parker, trying to catch up with Zoey and carrying her shoes the entire way.