Chapter 172 We Must Save Kelvin's Hand

The surgeon pulled down his mask. "Mr. Davis's condition is still critical. The injury to his arm is severe, with significant nerve damage due to repeated trauma and excessive blood loss. Currently, it's quite a challenge."

Penelope knew that if Kelvin hadn't pulled the knife out of his arm, the damage wouldn't be so severe.

"What can be done? How can we treat him?" she asked.

"Our team will convene to determine the best course of treatment," the surgeon responded, "For now, we must ensure Mr. Davis's hand remains immobile."

Grandpa Davis spoke up fiercely, "No matter what, we need to save Kelvin's hand!" The head of the Davis family, the CEO, crippled by this accident, would become the butt of every joke.

And Kelvin, the ever so proud and arrogant, how could he ever come to terms with such a debilitating reality...

The surgeon nodded. "We will certainly give it our all."

The operating room doors stood completely open, and a nurse wheeled out the stretcher.

Penelope could hardly bear to look.

Never before had she seen Kelvin in a weakened state, his handsome features pale and lacking his usual sharpness.

"Kelvin..." she whispered.

Penelope attempted to step forward but was preemptively blocked by Grandpa Davis. "Don't come any closer!" he commanded.

With an oxygen mask affixed and IV fluids running, Kelvin was escorted by the nurse, gradually fading from her sight...

Penelope could only watch helplessly.

Touching him, once a simple act, had become a luxury she couldn't afford.

Grandpa Davis, intent on following to the ward, turned back suddenly, "Penelope, now

that you've seen Kelvin, it's time for you to leave."

"Okay," she nodded, her voice barely above a murmur," I'll go."

She wasn't needed here; the Davis family didn't want to see her.

Staying would make her a burden, an imposition.

at her sympathetically. "Always so

"Kelvin and I were

from the beginning? How could a single night of being everything to

experience of carrying a child and enduring so much hardship ultimately result

could they both nearly lose their

they disappeared down the hallway and turned slowly, she said, "Let's go, time

arrange a ride for you," Timothy said. "Don't overthink things. Just get some rest. I'll keep you updated

acknowledged, "Thank you,

could do. After all, you're the apple of Kelvin's eye. He'll wake up, and everything will be easier then," Timothy

thoughts of how to handle Penelope, he had to

making sure

may usually act like an easy-go-lucky person but you sure know

said, "Did you think I

scoffed, lightly, "Until

and feeling slick, straightened his suit, and said, "It Seems that you've got

you a little

are you nearsighted or something?"

mean? Have you ever seen me wearing glasses in all the years we've

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not nearsighted, why can't you see clearly?" Timothy teased. "How can you overlook a young, handsome, wealthy bachelor like

Monica mocked,

to The King Manor, feeling utterly

order; the calmness belied the day's

back," said the

She nodded her agreement.

had been drawn, and a

the master bedroom, Kelvin's

sudden sadness overwhelming her as tears

things between her and Kelvin turned out

of a child, a sacrifice made to save a

wasn't demeaning. Hating someone wasn't

love and hate for the same

even being able to tell

sleep in a haze, haunted by

in an asylum, ostracized, her food thrown on

forced to pick it

room, Kelvin whispering, "I

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