His Ex Wife is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus)

Chapter 810

Chapter 810

Thaddeus and Jareth raced towards the hospital, hearts pounding in their chests. Bursting through the doors, they skidded to a halt outside a room just as a team of nurses and doctors emerged.

"How's Marilla?" Jareth's face was ghostly white as he clutched the lead doctor by the arm.

"The patient was already frail, and the emotional trauma is taken a toll," the doctor said, wiping sweat from his brow. "She went into shock and needed oxygen to stabilize, but her mental state is precarious."

Jareth's heart felt like it was being shredded to pieces as he pushed the door open and entered the room.

"Ah-ah!"

Marilla was pinned to her hospital bed by Frederic and Dennis, her slender body bristling with tubes, struggling against the restraints like a delicate porcelain doll desperate to break free.

Her eyes were bloodshot, wild, her mouth opening and closing with broken cries, her hands clawing at the air.

"Ms. Marilla! Please, try to calm down, Ms. Marilla!" Dennis tried to hold her down without injuring her, his actions frantic.

"Marilla! Please, sweetheart, don't scare me. Marilla!" Frederic's face was crimson with panic, equally helpless.

Jareth strode to the bedside, his chest heaving. He leaned in to embrace her, but a sharp slap sounded.

Marilla's uncontrolled hand struck his cheek, leaving a stark red mark.

Thaddeus and Dennis froze, asking, "You alright?"

Frederic was stunned into silence, but his daughter's condition left him no room to care for anything else.

"I'm fine."

Jareth replied automatically,

beside the bed and enveloping the frail girl in

arms, ignoring her frenzy, pressing her tight

snow, her

I'm here, you're safe." Jareth's voice shook as he

he was at a loss for what to

"Li... Lily..."

her voice that of a

his throat tightening as he gently said, "Marilla, Lily's gone. But I believe she's still

to Elmsworth, Evadne received a call from Thaddeus. She floored the accelerator of her sports car, speeding like

turmoil,

"Ms. Evadne!"

voice came

paused, turning

with sweat, laboriously pushing the

up the ramp by the

her quickly, he sped

from the top, the wheelchair jammed on something and started

in alarm, his

moment, a warm force steadied his

"Watch out."

meeting her clear eyes,

Evadne put her strength into it, pushing the man and

swayed, strands of her hair

frowned and offered

your help, I might have ended

as she kicked a pebble away from the wheelchair wheel, "Your wheel got stuck on a stone, which can be dangerous. Where's Ms. Alexia? Why isn't she with

the nurses and my father, as a

clearly rushed here, his face

always been the picture of composure, even

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