Chapter 541:

Lise, increasingly distressed, said, “Why can’t I simply be upset? I’m not hiding anything from you! I’m already under enough pressure, so stop being so suspicious!”

Inside the operating room, a foreign doctor entered, his presence immediately commanding attention. “Mr. Norris has asked me to take charge of this procedure,” he announced, his tone calm but authoritative.

Outside, the hospital was in complete lockdown, sealed by Kristopher’s security forces. Kristopher had indeed assembled a team of top specialists, leaving no room for error as they finalized the surgical plan.

One of the surgeons eyed the newcomer and hesitated before asking, “Wait… aren’t you the renowned Weblon surgeon?” The doctor placed a finger to his lips, silencing the inquiry. “Let’s focus on the task at hand. There’s a life on this table.”

The indirect confirmation of the man’s identity seemed to settle the team’s nerves. After all, this surgeon was said to be a miracle worker, capable of extracting even the most perilous bullets with minimal damage.

was removed cleanly, with barely any harm to Carrie’s

his bloodstained shirt a stark reminder of the chaos that

her cheek, only to stop and let his hand fall back. He

he pulled a chair close and sat down, watching her in silence. A nurse stepped forward hesitantly. “Mr.

should get something to

acknowledge her, his

subordinates approached, speaking in a low voice. “Sir, it might be a good idea to change your clothes. When Mrs.

to his feet and followed

throbbing ache that seemed to pull at her flesh and bone. Her eyes fluttered open, and the first thing she saw

understated, his earlier white one discarded along with its bloody reminders. His hair was damp, carrying the faint scent of soap mingled with the sterile antiseptic of the hospital. But his weariness was unmistakable—bloodshot

seeing him there eased the tight knot of

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