Silas halted mid-stride. His sharp gaze locked onto Anna. "Lancaster? You're saying the twenty-something-year-old trying to operate on the old man is the Lancaster family's newly found daughter?"
Anna nodded frantically. "Yes, that's her! Isabella told me she grew up in the middle of nowhere and didn't even finish high school. How could she possibly know medicine? How could she dare operate on Grandpa in such a critical state?"
She sobbed hysterically, perfectly playing the part of a terrified granddaughter.
Silas's brows knitted together fiercely.
The niece he had yet to even meet was acting as the lead surgeon on his father?
Even if Anna was right and this girl was playing a dangerous game, Douglas was still there.
How could Douglas just stand by and let Serena do something so reckless?
Frowning deeper, he strode briskly toward the main hospital building.
Watching her father disappear into the distance, Anna immediately struggled to break free.
But the two bodyguards held her firmly in place.
Furious, she screamed, "Get the hell out of my way! I'm the heiress of this family! How dare you touch me?"
"Apologies, miss, but we only answer to the boss," one bodyguard replied, entirely unfazed. He gestured toward the main building. "After you."
Naturally, Anna refused to move, but she was no match for their sheer physical strength.
Desperate and helpless, she was half-dragged back toward the operating wing.
She ground her teeth, seething with frustration.
But then a vicious thought hit her—Serena was about to face Silas's full, unbridled wrath.
Taking a deep breath, she shoved the guards away. "Let go of me! I can walk myself!"
Since she couldn't run,
she might as well get a front-row seat to watch her father destroy Serena, ensuring that bitch never had the chance to act superior again!

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