Chapter 92. Enemies in the Waiting Room

“Where is my daughter? Where is Amanda? Mrs. Roberts demanded, her voice echoing through the hospital reception. Her eyes darted around, searching for any sign of her daughter. The kids surrounded her like police officers.

“Hold on ma’am. This is a hospital, the noise isn’t necessary.” The nurse at the reception responded to her.

“Is that…? Jack asked but didn’t finish the statement since he got the answer he was looking for.

“Amanda’s mother? Yes” Rowan responded, his eyes fixated on the kids.

“And they should be her kids,” Jack said softly, almost a murmur.

“Obviously,” Johnny added. “I think Rowan should be prepared to double his security because that little girl is fine as fuck.”

Rowan and Jack gave him uneasy glances, “Sorry man” he said. “But the boys sure look like you.” He mumbled.

“My daughter is Amanda Roberts. I was told she was brought in here.” Mrs. Roberts answered the nurse.

“Oh, then you should talk to Mr. Xi.” The nurs