Chapter 531 Ties That Bind

The ambulance screeched to a halt, and the paramedics jumped out, scooping Brandon onto a stretcher and hustling him back inside. The doc inside yelled, "We need a family member!"

Theodore, just in a dark gray sweater 'cause he used his coat to keep Brandon warm in the snow, stumbled a bit. Phoebe grabbed his arm to steady him. Theodore shot her a look, his eyes all sad and stuff. Phoebe squeezed his arm and said, "You go. Mom and I will catch up."

He nodded and made a beeline for the ambulance.

By then, Bishop was already there, about to ditch his crutch and climb in when someone yanked him back by the collar.

Theodore shoved him without a word, making Bishop stumble. If Daisy hadn't caught him, he would've face-planted.

Bishop yelled, "Theodore, I'm the eldest son of the Reynolds family!"

Theodore didn't even look at him; he just hopped into the ambulance and sat next to Brandon. The doors slammed shut, and they sped off.

Bishop was fuming, shaking with anger. Daisy said, "Mr. Reynolds, you should bail out Ms. Black first."

Bishop, still raging, looked at Taylor and hobbled over with his crutch. "If anything happens to my dad, you're gonna pay."

"Bishop!" Phoebe snapped, glaring at him. He sneered and walked off.

Daisy hurried over and said, "Mrs. Taylor Reynolds, I drove here. Let me take you and Mrs. Phoebe Reynolds to the hospital."

Taylor, too worried to care about grudges, nodded.

helped Taylor to the parking lot and into the Rolls-Royce. Daisy started driving and casually chatted, "Mr. Reynolds was just telling me about Mrs. Reynolds' childhood. Said you were a little

in Taylor's eyes.

not heartless. That's why he can't be cold to Ms. Black, who gave him a

not wanting anyone to see her

realized she said too much and went quiet, focusing

already in the ER. A nurse handed Theodore a stack of consent forms to

forms and disappeared into the ER, leaving them outside with their

Theodore, checking

founder of the Reynolds Group. We need to keep this from the media." "I'll handle it,"

about to leave, Theodore grabbed her wrist.

on Brandon in the ambulance, and they weren't optimistic. Even if they saved him, a

out. "I promised no regrets, but with

bubble tea anytime. Don't sweat it," Phoebe

Even now, Theodore remembered he owed

gaze made her heart

"It's gonna be okay. Don't worry. I'll handle the

he were

about Brandon got out, the company's stock would tank. Phoebe and Curtis worked all

of Brandon still in

Taylor had

opened. Phoebe followed Theodore and the others as they rushed to

bleeding's mostly controlled. He's in the ICU now. If he does well, he can move to a regular ward." His optimistic tone eased everyone's

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