“You murderer! Give me back my husband's life!” The deceased's wife grabbed Ivy's shoulder, crying hysterically and screaming. Ironically, this slap woke Ivy up. Her gaze fell on the deceased's body, and her watery eyes deepened. "Does the patient have a family history of hereditary diseases?" "What?!" The patient's family member was initially stunned but quickly erupted in anger. "You killed my husband, and now you're slandering us? You heartless doctor! Do you know that our family of four relies on my husband working outside? What are you going to make us do now? How are we supposed to live?!" At this point, the woman suddenly fell to the ground, wailing incessantly. Ivy tried to calm herself. "Dr. Roland, call the police." Regardless of how this situation would ultimately unfold, she had to take legal action. If it was her fault, she would take responsibility. If it wasn't her fault, she absolutely couldn't tolerate others throwing dirt on her. "The police are already on their way." Roland put down his phone, surprised at how quickly the police had arrived. He didn't know who had called them. But when he walked out of the intensive care unit and saw Shawn, he instantly understood. Despite the man's unsteady gait, he was at the forefront when it came to protecting his wife. "Ivy." Shawn called out, and Ivy, who had been deep in thought, instantly snapped back to reality. She turned around and, upon seeing Shawn, felt a slight reassurance. Walking towards him, she didn't wait for him to speak and said, "I'm fine; I just have to go through the procedures. Did you call the police?" Shawn nodded. "I happened to be nearby and came over." What Shawn didn't say was that shortly after Ivy entered the operating room, Sanders, who had sensed something was wrong, reported to him. However, it was already too late. To prevent the situation from escalating, he ordered his men to control the entire clinic. There was no blind spot; even the media couldn't infiltrate."You can rest assured; I'm here." "Okay." Ivy's full attention was now on the deceased. She was eager to have the forensic examination done to prove her innocence. "As for my grandpa..." "He doesn't know for now. Mom and Dom have blocked the news, ensuring that the old man won't find out about this." Ivy sighed deeply. "Ivy, you heartless doctor, I'll make you wish you were dead!" In the midst of contemplation, a woman's hysterical scream echoed behind her. When she turned around, she saw the woman rushing towards her with a surgical knife she had somehow grabbed. "Be careful!" Shawn's voice sounded just as Ivy was pulled back. The surgical knife lightly cut across the man's thigh, drawing blood. "Shawn!" Ivy shouted abruptly, rushing to Shawn's side. Taking advantage of the police controlling the woman, she carefully examined Shawn's injuries. "Fortunately, just a superficial wound." Her voice now carried a hint of choking. Tears streamed down her face, and she regretfully slapped herself, choking out, "Why are you so reckless? What's the point of protecting me like this?" The man's fingertips gently wiped away her tears, and he smiled softly. "I could see clearly; when she came at you with that knife, she intended to ruin your hand!" The direction of that surgical knife wasn't towards the chest but the wrist. Everyone knew how crucial hands were for a doctor who would lead numerous surgeries. That woman deliberately wanted to ruin Ivy's hands! And that was the most detestable part! Thinking of this, the man's cold eyes stared menacingly at the struggling woman in the police's grasp. The icy gaze was like a flash of cold light, nailing the woman all over with coldness. When he turned back, his gaze followed the line of sight, revealing Shawn's extremely cold expression. Even sitting in a wheelchair, the extreme coldness of his demeanor sent shivers down her spine."Dr. Jones, I'll trouble you to come to the police station with us," the police officer said, his eyes filled with regret. Regardless of the truth behind this incident, she would be cold-shouldered for a long time in the future. Recently, there were internal discussions about appointing this promising young Dr. Jones as the Rising Star... Now, with such an incident occurring, becoming the Rising Star seemed unlikely. "I'll go with you," Shawn wanted to follow, but Ivy pressed him back into the wheelchair. "Let Mr. Luke take you to disinfect. I'll be back soon." After saying this, she signaled Luke to accompany Shawn. "Mrs. Tate, rest assured. I'll take good care of him." Ivy looked at Shawn reluctantly and left. "I'll go coordinate with the forensic doctor." Roland left with a frown. With people gone, after the wound was disinfected and bandaged, while waiting for the test results, Sanders also sent the latest information he had found. After listening, Shawn coldly ordered, "The Potts family usually playing petty tricks, but I didn't expect them to be so stupid. Go deliver this evidence to Bob Alter. Tell him that if he wants Alter Group not to be affected, he should bring me what I want." "Mr. Tate, last time they weren't willing to transfer the shares." "I don't want shares this time. I want all the media companies under Alter Group. Tell him I'll give him one hour to consider. If he refuses, I'll blame Alter Group for everything. By then, Alter Group's stocks will be worthless, and he can prepare to cry." Assistant Luke's eyes lit up. "Mr. Tate, you're brilliant. Once we have the media companies under us, almost all public relations and public opinion in City A will be in our hands!" Luke quickly followed through with Shawn's instructions. When Bob Alter received the information, he was just about to leave the hospital. This news was too shocking for him, catching him off guard and causing him to faint again. "What the hell is going on?!" Kevin roared at his assistant. The assistant initially didn't want to reveal this matter, but seeing that Bob Alter couldn't wake up and DT Investment had given them only an hour to make a decision, he had no choice."I am the chairman of Alter's Group! In the future, when my father retires, I will be the one in charge of Alter's Group. Get that straight!" The assistant, grabbed by Kevin at his collar, felt extremely helpless and had to lay out the whole story. After hearing it, Kevin's gaze became cold and indifferent. "Cato Alter!" Clenching his fists, Kevin turned and was about to leave. The assistant knew this young master's temper very well. Even the chairman couldn't get any benefits from Cato Alter, let alone Kevin. "Young Master, the chairman instructed that you cannot face Cato Alter alone." The assistant meant well, but Kevin's fragile heart was deeply stirred. "Why not?!" He questioned the assistant coldly, "If Cato Alter is so highly regarded, bring him back then. Let him take over my position as the CEO!" "It's not like that." The assistant tried to explain, but Kevin's glass heart had already been deeply stimulated. “Then, just shut the fuck up!” Kevin's temperament after watching him grow up. So, he chose not to speak anymore, just silently watching Kevin leave. An hour later, Kevin rushed to Cato's office in City S. Since Shawn received the message in advance, he was already prepared. The office door closed, Kevin's phone was confiscated, and bodyguards had already patted him down. At this moment, he was burning with anger. When he saw Cato sitting calmly behind the desk, looking indifferent and composed, his anger surged even more. He walked up quickly, sweeping the documents off the desk to the ground. Shawn rubbed his temples with both hands, suppressing his volatile emotions. "What's this? The old man got hospitalized due to anger, and the young one is rushing to his death?" As Ivy's ex-boyfriend and his useless younger brother, combining new and old grudges, Shawn felt that it would be a disservice to himself if he didn't peel him layer by layer today. "Cato Alter, don't go too far!" Kevin, ignorant of his own predicament, warned Cato, thinking that his limp leg made him an easy target. He immediately raised his hand to strike, but the next moment, the hand he swung was caught by Cato in return.Cato's strength was overwhelming, causing Kevin's arm to turn purple in an instant. The more he struggled, the tighter Cato grasped him. At last, after futile struggles, he found himself in a dilemma. "Let go!" he muttered, "This is very impolite!" "Impolite?" Cato thought he misheard. But soon, he understood. This kind of language was something Kevin would indeed say. So, he loosened his grip, causing Kevin, who couldn't stand steadily, to roll onto the ground. Some documents scattered in front of him, accompanied by Cato's bone-chilling voice. "These documents are evidence of Tanya Potts manipulating this farce behind the scenes. As long as you're willing to sign the transfer agreement, I will withdraw them. Otherwise, I will hand this evidence over to the police. Alter Group is already on the brink of collapse. If another scandal surfaces, do you think you can attract any naive investors?" Trembling, Kevin picked up the documents and, the more he read, the more shocked he became. ***