Chapter 155

Tyler’s phone rang again after he took just two sips of Vicky's soup. He answered the phone and heard Maggie's anxious sobs. It was obvious she was struggling to form words.

"Mister Hart, are you on your way? The doctor said Sheila's condition is in a crisis... Is she...going to die? I...I don't dare to sign..."

"Ask the doctor to do the surgery," answered Tyler calmly. 'TH be there right away."

"But... But the doctor said he's not allowed to operate if there's no one to sign..." whimpered Maggie.

'Til handle it." He hung up the phone and called Harry.

"Ask the hospital to do the operation, and get a professional medical team to the hospital," he instructed.

"Yes, Mister Hart. I'll do it now," Harry replied.

After Tyler hung up the phone, he stood up and said to Vicky, "I need to go."

movie, but she did not expect she was in such

was the case, Vicky could no longer insist Tyler finish the soup. Plus, she figured Tyler did not have the

"Alright. Go."

Tyler wanted to leave the room to change his clothes, he

paused when he held the doorknob, and he turned to look back." If the surgery is successful, perhaps

that, Vicky did

was breezy. She gazed out the window into the night

morning, Vicky sat at the dining table and kept on looking at

left, she furrowed her

give Tyler a call. Just as the dial tone

face looked gloomy as if there was a dark

hung up the phone and walked over.

exhausted. Nonetheless, he managed a reply. "She's out

a few seconds and

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