Vince's anger nearly ignited the operating room.
Looking at the torn clothes on Lydia's body, Vince's eyes swept like sharp knives over the doctors who were crouching and shivering on the floor.
"Who did this?"
No one dared to answer him.
Vince's voice got louder.
"I said, who did this?"
One doctor's body shook so badly that he stammered. "I ...... I am sorry ......."
Vince walked up to him and asked in a calm tone. "Which hand did you touch her with?"
The iceberg-like aura around Vince's body frightened the doctor, and his body instantly prostrated even lower, trembling as he extended his right hand.
"Ah--" there was a scream, the doctor's face was pale, and cold sweat seeping from his forehead.
Vince's foot was so hard that he stepped on the doctor's right hand.
"You should be
