Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

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Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband

Chapter 149 The Hope

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"Do something, Doctor," Alexander commanded in a tone that brooked no argument. As the Duke, his authority was absolute in his territory, and no one dared defy his orders.

"We've done everything we can. He's receiving the best possible treatment and medication. All we can do now is wait and hope for the next twenty-four hours," the doctor replied with a look of helplessness on his face. "Excuse me, I need to attend to my rounds," he added as he stood up and left the room.

Matteo and Alexander remained seated, still unable to process the grim news. There was nothing left to flo but wait for twenty-four hours and hope that the Italian Don would regain consciousness before the deadline passed.

"What are we going to do now?" Matteo mumbled, lost in thought.

"We'll figure it out. First, we have to wait for Alessandro to wake up-we only have twenty-four hours," Alexander replied, his tone cold and indifferent, masking the fear in his heart. He was terrified of what he would tell his sister if anything happened to Alessandro. "He has to wake up," Matteo said, his voice growing more confident and optimistic.

and hope on his friend's face as if

Italian don had to wake up soon, with so many

ICU. Alexander went to the billing desk to handle his sister's discharge formalities. Just then, his phone rang, and he pulled it out of his breast pocket. His assistant had arranged new clothes for him, and the Duke had changed at the hospital

mood was too sour to talk to anyone. But thinking it

asked,

voice sounded distressed, instantly making the

are you, Chloe? Are you alright?"

assured. "I rushed to the hospital as soon as I heard that you and your family were

news channels! He thought,

in the hospital causing

clenching his teeth. The thought of someone daring to

in front of the oncology department," she replied. Alexander didn't wait to hear

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Stopping a passing hospital staff member, he quickly learned it was on the second floor.

The girl wore a white top paired with a long, flared navy blue skirt, her long blonde hair swaying as she firmly shook her head in disagreement. "What's going on?"