Chapter 242

“Tve only got a ten percent chance of making this work” Gwendolyn continued, “Are you willing to take the risk with my treatment plan?”

Her words hit them like a bolt from the blue, leaving their ears ringing.

“What? Ten percent?” Eve, tears streaming down her face, clutched her heart in disbelief, “Even if it was a tenth of a percent or one in ten million, Id take those odds.”

“Honey, did you hear that?” Magnolia was beside herself.

Derrick nodded, dazed, but a nagging suspicion told him that Gwendolyn might be selling false hope.

“Let’s do it. Go with your plan,” Carlisle gritted his teeth, his stoic eyes betraying a hint of moisture

Gwendolyn spoke calmly. “I have two conditions. First, the hospital room must be kept quiet, with only one person staying overnight. Second, you’ll need to sign a waiver.”

She had learned from experience to cover her own back.

Sandra handed over the waiver with a sympathetic smile, and Carlisle didn’t hesitate to sign his name.

I’ve learned to save him. If there’s nothing else, I’ll head

gaze was cool as she left the room

closely behind, and once out of earshot, she gave a

and asked in a hushed tone. “Did you use that ‘material I gave

Sandra’s face twinkled with mischief, “Killed in action, huh? Or was it in bed?

“Stop it. We

he impotent? What a shame, Sandra

just hasn’t been the right moment, Gwendolyn tried to explain weakly.

hurry off after work. I’ve got a little something for you” Sandra thought to herself, friends always had each other’s backs. Gwendolyn was wary of Sandra’s little something‘ and

refused. It’s just a dress, and I spent ages choosing it.” Sandra clutched

“Fine,” Gwendolyn conceded.

dress, it couldn’t be

snack for him, “Mr. Thomas sent over a

“And there’s more..

“Mrs. Chadwick’s personal items have been moved to your room. Spouses shouldn’t be sleeping

of Gwendolyn’s clothes and personal items to the

flickered in

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