Chapter 360 Nella Hall
“What did Wesley say?”
The middle-aged man’s voice was hoarse, as if his vocal cords had been burned.
The young man straightened.
“Mr. Wesley doesn’t allow us to interfere or act behind his back.”
The older man sat in silence, tapping the desk thoughtfully.
After a moment, he waved his hand. “Let him handle it. But tell him not to waste time.”
“Yes, sir.”
“Leave now.”
“Yes, sir.”
Once the young man left, the older man leaned back, closing his eyes.
When he reopened them, his gaze was filled with ruthless intent.
Meanwhile.
Regis acted fast. The day after agreeing to fund a new building for the medical school, he donated enough for an entire research facility, naming it the “Nella Hall” after Nella.
The school administrators, just starting to prep for winter break, were stunned.
A research building requires high-tech equipment, specialized instruments-each piece costly.
This donation left them completely flustered.
“Mr. Regis, on behalf of the students, thank you for supporting our school.”
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