Suddenly, Barclay's gaze met Fletcher's, sending a shiver down Fletcher's spine. He quickly shook off his wild thoughts, shouting, "Right, right, Fletcher, you handle the surgery, and I'll cover the medical

expenses!"

So much for tenderness-it was all an illusion!

Fletcher's look was as if he was a fox plotting something sinister!

Fletcher agreed to perform the surgery.

In the hospital room stood Barclay and Morwenna, with Violet barely holding back.

At this moment, her son's life was the priority. Everything else could wait.

Fletcher quickly got ready, and Jethro was wheeled into the surgery room.

Violet followed as far as the surgery room door, looking on helplessly as her son was taken inside.

Morwenna and Barclay didn't leave either.

Morwenna had promised to wait for Fletcher, and Barclay decided to stay with Morwenna.

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she couldn't take on both

disturbed the operating room, she was afraid

outside the surgery room,

number, only to find it

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was at Hetfield's

surveillance cameras, made

she found a maid and said, "It seems Ms. Winslet made this fruit and

without giving it much thought,

be due to a lack of vitamins, and had been preparing him daily fruit and vegetable smoothies. So, when the maid delivered the smoothie to the study, the

of everyone but never suspected

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at the taste, he wondered if Princess had added

finished the drink in

thinking Stuart might sip a bit. But Stuart, trusting Morwenna more than she had expected,

the study or something else that made it increasingly

documents before him, wishing he could just hold the little guy and deal with

Stuart's mind wandered uncontrollably, and

the empty cup, a shadow of suspicion

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