Chapter 1233

Chapter 1233:

The sharp scent of disinfectant intensified, and Harlee grew visibly paler, her hands clenched in apprehension about what might lie ahead. Outside the lengthy ICU corridor, they were alone, and no one else was in sight. Suddenly, Harlee’s tears overwhelmed her. She had hoped some of them would have survived. How could this be…

Just as her sight blurred with tears, she spotted a familiar figure approaching.

Jonathan slowly walked over, wearing a white T-shirt that clung to his painfully thin frame. His pale face was expressionless, giving him an appearance of complete detachment.

As Jonathan walked past Harlee, he suddenly stopped, as if he couldn’t believe she was still alive. After a long pause, he turned to her, his voice thick. “Harlee, are you alright now?” But the sparkle that once lit his eyes was gone.

Harlee didn’t respond. Instead, she tightened her fists and, with her voice trembling, asked, “Jonathan, where is Tonya? What happened to Robbie and Patrick?”

Harlee asked, her tone

Rhys’ gentle cough caught his attention. Looking up abruptly, Patrick’s

moment, Patrick seemed like a small child, devastated by his

reached out to softly touch his back, comforting him. “I know

on Patrick. He continued to cry loudly, mourning his

closer, patting

Harlee embraced Patrick, Rhys started to step forward, his hand halfway extended, but then he hesitated and withdrew it, standing

finally met Harlee’s. The words he uttered next seemed to break him further. “Harlee, Robbie… Robbie’s throat is damaged. He’ll never be able to

never again enjoy the foods he loved, that had once brought such joy

back the tears, trying to stay strong. “What about the

his fists clenched as he struggled with

front of me,” Harlee cut in, sparing him from

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