Chapter 1467

“Get it open now!” With a commanding wave of his hand, Yates’ entourage of men in black surged forward, brandishing their heavy-duty tools. In mere moments, the door to the operating room was dismantled, unhinged, lying useless on the floor.

“All doctors, attend to my granddaughter! If you failed to save her, and you’ll follow her to the grave!”

“Understood!”

At Yates’ command, a swarm of doctors flooded the operating room. Dr. Marcus, who had been operating non-stop, sighed with relief as reinforcements arrived. Willingly, he stepped aside from the lead surgeon’s position, passing the scalpel to fresh hands.

Mr. Keith, who had been fighting to save the unborn child, shed his burden of guilt and focused intently on the delicate task at hand.

Only Blake stood in disbelief, pushing past the flurry of white coats to look at Yates, who stood just outside the room, leaning on his cane.

What had he just said? He claimed Eleanor was his granddaughter? Eleanor was a Sharp, the granddaughter of Yates?

The Sharps were a powerhouse in North Funland, and Eleanor had such noble blood?

Outside the room, Yates caught Blake’s gaze. His eyes, predatory, bore into Blake.

you dare give up on my granddaughter,

tone echoed in the operating room, sending shivers of fear through everyone present. They all knew the kind

a shudder ran through him, but he lifted his chin

your granddaughter, and I’m fighting

those we cherish. There’s

into a

you. It’s up to the gun in my hand!”

it came to guns. Blake was no match for him in that regard.

the surgery any further. Each camp watched tensely – one focused on Eleanor, the

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and his body trembled uncontrollably. Even he,

much blood.

Sheldon had a top-notch doctor by his side. When Sheldon’s wife was giving birth to Elbert Pine, facing complications, it

and child, but then he learned that this

Yates’ number and reached out to borrow the doctor. Yates, who was in A City at the time, hastened Dr. Moore to the scene upon hearing of Eleanor’s peril. Dr. Moore didn’t disappoint; he brought his best students, all of whom held prestigious positions in obstetrics. Their numbers gave hope, but they arrived a step late – had they been earlier, Eleanor might

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