Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted by Eleven Jewell

Chapter 449

Marshall's lips moved. He said after a while, "Let's go in and see her."

Stella clenched her hands as she murmured, "I'm fine."

She then walked into the operating room after she said that.

Rainee was quietly lying on the bed, wearing an oxygen mask. The water mist from her breathing could no longer be seen on the mask. The numbers on the machine at the side had fallen to an extremely low value.

She was so thin that it seemed like she was melded with the operation bed she was sleeping on. All these told Stella that the person on the bed would soon pass. She held Rainee's hand.

Rainee always used pens. Her middle finger knuckle had callus all year long from holding pens.

When Rainee was in good health, she was not exceptionally slim. So, her hands were not bony. But now, her hand was as thin as a rake. The skin of her hand was touching the frame. The back of her hand was full of pinholes and bulging veins. Rainee's hands were so different from what Stella remembered.

It had been six years and eight months since the car accident. More than half of Rainee's hair was white now.

of her appearance. I guess she doesn't want to wake up because she doesn't want to see how she looks

down to

in her throat when

said, "Okay," and removed Rainee's

became zero. And a sharp machine beeping sound

nurse walked forward to say, "my condolences." Then, she gently covered Rainee's head with a white cloth.

these two days and to take Rainee's body away. Unfortunately, there was not enough space in the morgue of the hospital. So, Rainee's body was moved

cry. She was

her salary before she went to Rainee's ward to pack

very calm and

years. But there were not many

gown. There was not even a single cloth in her ward. There were only towels and basins that were constantly replaced. There were also a stack of opera cassettes and an old cassette player on

her handbag. She was

the more worried Felicity was. 'She should just cry. She's so calm that I'm so worried

things now." Marshall walked forward to hold Stella's bag. Then, he tenderly said, "You should sit down and rest. We'll help you to