All too late for his love

Chapter 236

The doctor fearfully pointed at the white sheet draped across a body, saying, “Mr. Mayer, she’s here.”

Matthew staggered. He released the doctor and slowly dragged himself to the body. He reached out to lift the white sheet over her. Never had he expected it to feel so heavy. He mustered all his energy to lift it.

“Mr. M-”

Matthew was thrilled when he realized it wasn’t Willow under the sheet. Pressing a hand against his chest, he realized that the fact suggested that Willow was still in the ER–she might have a shot at life!

He received a text from Damon after stepping out of the morgue. Damon began, “Mr. Mayer, you hung up before I could tell you the location of Ms. Sanford. She’s being operated on in the ER on the fifth floor.”

Matthew shoved the phone back into his pocket, feeling surprised yet thankful that it was all a misunderstanding.

When he arrived at the fifth floor, he found Zayn anxiously waiting by the doors of the ER. Having come across Zayn a few times for business, this was the first time Matthew saw the esteemed Mr. Carter in such a perturbed state. Zayn had always been calm in the face of any adversity.

Zayn’s feelings were obvious to the people around him. He had repeatedly claimed he disliked Willow, yet Matthew found the truth to be the opposite.

himself in a self–deprecating way. It seemed he was

to despise Willow, but he became an anxious

her. He was not himself at

doors of the ER flung open, Zayn dashed over, asking,

needs a blood infusion urgently, but she has a

enough supply of Rh–negative blood at the

“Take

Rh–negative, too!” Without hesitation, Zayn rolled up his sleeve and motioned at

to draw his

doctor, aware of Zayn’s high social standing, was cautious about drawing

turn down Zayn’s offer after seeing how worried Zayn

the ER

regretted not being born with Rh–negative blood as he watched Zayn disappear into the ER. He could have donated his blood to

patiently waited by the entrance, hoping to get the news that

any updates on Willow, his phone rang incessantly. He furrowed his brows when he saw

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