Chapter 82

“Doctor, how is he?” Olivia’s heart was pounding violently as she gripped her sleeve tightly. She was terrified of hearing the

worst.

“Fortunately, the nurses noticed his condition very quickly, and we were able to save him in time. Olivia, I won’t keep it from

you.

“Your father is in a very dangerous state, and we need the best brain specialist, Leo, to perform brain surgery for him.

“Otherwise… We might not be able to save him next time.”

Olivia’s heart sank. She wanted to find Leo more than anyone else. Alas, she didn’t have a wide social circle. Keith had helped her look for Leo before, but to no avail.

When Jeff was wheeled out, she saw how weak he looked with his eyes tightly shut.

She called out, “Dad.”

However, it was like throwing a pebble down a well because she received no answer.

One of Jeff’s hands, which wasn’t covered by the blanket, looked thin and wrinkled with age. He seemed to have aged a lot over the last two short years. Except for the indwelling needle, the rest of the back of his hand was just loose, sagging skin.

It looked nothing like the hand that had held hers when they’d walked home last time.

Olivia leaned against him and wept uncontrollably. She said in a choked voice, “Dad, wake up and look at me, won’t you…

people, he’d never mistreated

this.

up in her

had said that he could find Leo. Based on his wide network of

she hadn’t been on the brink of death, Ethan

her father, but she had no other way of saving Jeff. She’d never thought that she’d have to go and beg Ethan so soon after she’d

drying her tears and making sure Jeff was alright, Olivia asked Brent about

Silver.

moved around seductively. In every corner, men and women kissed scandalously,

excitement had nothing to do with Olivia. She walked quickly toward a private room deeper inside

club.

places like this and would choose a quiet spot even for a gathering with friends. Brent opened the door

than a hundred people. Even with so many men and women inside, Olivia

against a leather armchair with his eyes shut. He looked very out of place in the rowdy room. With his eyes

his neck. Other people had either a glass of whiskey or Armand de Brignac in front of them, but he had a thermos

a hotel, while the other treated

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as a woman in skimpy clothes walked to Ethan and boldly tried to kiss

eyes was a pair of fiery red lips. As if by instinct, he shoved her away

woman shrieked and sprawled on the floor right in

the sexy thong she was wearing

place like this. She looked up with a flustered expression and met Ethan’s

in them. He’d just played hard to

tricks she’d use this time since she’d tried to commit

understood the look in his eyes, but with her father on the brink of death, she had no choice other than to ask him for help. Even if she’d only be humiliated by approaching him, she had no other

bystanders had noticed her, but other than Bryan,

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