Melinda President Fox’s Love

Chapter 243 Stanley’s Finger Moved

The moment the ringtone sounded, her heart twisted into a knot again-desiring to know about his condition, yet fearing it might be bad news. Her inner tension, conflict, and unease were overwhelming.

“Hello.” As the ringing ended, Taylor’s familiar voice came through. “This is Taylor Cohen. How can I help you?”

“It’s me,” Melinda spoke softly. “How is he?”

“Master?” He sounded surprised. “Is this your number?”

“No.” Her eyes welled up with tears, and she tried to remain calm. “This is Mervin’s phone. Please tell me, how is he now? What is the specific situation? Has he escaped from death’s door?”

“He has, but he hasn’t woken up yet,” he told her honestly. “We don’t know when he will either. There’s a possibility he’ll fall into a coma, or he may wake up someday shortly.” His words lacked certainty.

Tears rolled down, and Melinda felt a burning pain engulfing her. A trace of sorrow flickered in her eyes. “You’ll find a way to wake him up, won’t you? You will try your best, right?”

placed all her hopes on

a coma!” Panic filled her heart, her voice trembling with anxiety. “He’s a genius, a legend in the business world.

but many things don’t always play out

held the phone, tears streaming down like rain. Even breathing felt

about her emotions. “Where

slowly took it away from her car. For a brief moment, she felt the air filled with shards of glass, each breath stabbing her

she could not accept, no matter

for a long time. She flipped through the photo album repeatedly, caressing the image of his face filled with smiles, helpless and sparkling tears falling

night, she could not sleep

and her tears could not stop like a

on the table in the neighboring room, permeating the air with a strong smell of alcohol. Mervin held half a bottle of whiskey in

everything?What’s

his expression extremely solemn. Deep down, he also hoped that Stanley would wake up..