XANDER I lean back in the chair, letting out a heavy sigh as I give Dr. Morrison a piercing stare, trying to decipher his motive. He meets my gaze with a tense expression, but I'm the one who breaks the silence first. I have to keep my emotions in check and resist the urge to punch this old man right in his damn face for potentially taking Emily. I need to play it cool so he doesn't suspect that I'm onto him. "Anyway, let's stick to the deal, shall we? I didn't harm the patient, so I don't think I deserve this punishment," I say, drumming my fingers on the table while observing his nonchalant demeanor. If Emily were here, she'd definitely tell me that this guy is guilty as hell. His body language screams that he's just putting on a show to avoid raising any suspicion. "Dr. Greene, you'v