Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 229

Chapter 229

Before she could finish her sentence, Everett hung up the phone and turned to face her.

His voice was steady but cold. "Grandpa's in critical condition. We need to get to the hospital."

Selena was taken aback. Just three days ago, she had visited Josh at the hospital, and he seemed to be doing fine. How could things have gotten so bad so quickly...

Now wasn't the time for questions, though. They both quickly changed and rushed out the door, heading to the hospital.

Everett was unusually silent on the drive, his foot pressing hard on the gas pedal as they weaved through traffic at breakneck speed.

Even though his face was a mask, showing no signs of what he was feeling, Selena could sense Everett's anxiety.

Her heart ached in response.

At a red light, she gently placed her hand over his, speaking softly, "Don't worry, it's going to be okay."

eyes as he glanced at Selena, meeting her gentle

they possibly do in the face of life and death? Yet, oddly

on the road, though unaware that something had quietly

red light above the operating room

hands in his pockets, listening as the nurse

bed last night and even sang a

but I've been following the meal plan strictly. I'm not sure why he suddenly got worse

gave a slight nod, acknowledging he

diligent, and with

at the operating room door, where Josh had been for hours. Everett pressed his lips tightly together. His brow furrowed

of worry that

en

pack of cigarettes, placing one between his lips, ready to light it. But catching sight of

Selena's head a gentle

his tall figure retreat without stopping

anxiety of possibly losing

forehead, Selena felt

he didn't pull through this... she couldn't bear to think about it. After what felt like an eternity, Everett returned, sitting down next