Begging For A Reconciliation

Chapter 153

The lobby fell into chaos. It was fortunate that there weren’t many around. Otherwise, news of Ian’s collapse would’ve already spread.

Ian had an assistant who swiftly picked him up and drove him to a hospital.

The wait was unbearably long.

It was only after an hour had passed that the medical personnel wheeled Ian out.

They had him moved to a VIP ward. Ian had regained consciousness by then and was seated on the bed in silence. His lips seemed to have lost their color.

When he took notice of his assistant, Ian asked, “What time is it?”

The assistant flinched, took a look at his phone, and answered, “It’s 12:20 pm. What’s wrong, Mr. Sanders?”

“It’s getting late. The engagement party is going to happen in six hours. I have to go,” Ian said, got up, and headed out.

His assistant, however, stopped him. “The results of the examinations aren’t out yet, Mr. Sanders. You can’t leave yet. You’re…”

“Sarah is waiting for me.” Ian frowned, his expression obstinate.

His assistant knew about it, but he was more concerned for Ian’s health.

Just as the two argued, the door to the ward opened and a doctor walked in with a thick stack of reports. His expression was grim.

Ian used to be a doctor and knew his circumstances weren’t favorable when he picked up on the doctor’s expression.

His heart skipped a beat.

“How is he, Doctor?” The assistant got to his feet to ask.

The doctor looked at him.

Ian took notice and spoke to his assistant. “Leave us. I need to speak to the doctor in private.”

The assistant wanted to protest. “But, Mr. Sanders…”

“Leave,” Ian made it clear that it was not up for debate.

The assistant sighed and got up to leave.

He tried his best to keep himself

of health reports on the desk beside the bed and spoke gravely, “According to the

to have snapped

stack of reports in disbelief, his hands trembling as he

was deafening in the large hospital ward. The only other thing that could be heard was Ian flipping through the

His expression grew somber.

reports were right. He was suffering from kidney

not understand the implications of having kidney failure

in the days to come, he would

Ian’s heart sank!

to Leah. They were about to live happily ever

now making a fool of

what it means to suffer from

field. It wasn’t out of the

was how things were. As a doctor, he believed Ian would be more accepting of

I need some time.”

up on the

like that, ten minutes

up, Mr. Sanders? We can take our leave now. The engagement party will begin in

as if he

The

for Sarah and

with her ever since they were children. Yet, God made a fool out of him now that he could

though he

could he be

Sarah…

Sanders.” The assistant

found his voice hoarse

“What?”

……

finally fitted into her dress at five that evening. Preparations had been made. All that was left was to wait for Ian to

as she frowned impatiently. ” What time does he think it is? Where is that fiance of yours? What’s he

tripped him up,” Leah explained

that he ran away? You seem calm. It’s like you’re not concerned at

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