Chapter 445

The Walsh family was paralyzed with terror, their faces drained of all color.

No one could have imagined that a simple gathering would end like this. Someone had actually gotten hurt-right here, in their own home.

How could they possibly calm Victor's fury now?

Olivia forced herself to look composed, though her eyes were red-rimmed. She shot a furious glare at Sally and Leda, who were both collapsed on the floor.

Useless, both of them.

Kemp's expression was grim as he issued a curt order. "Pull up every security camera in the Walsh estate. No one leaves until we get to the bottom of this."

The hospital was cold and sterile.

Finley, dressed in his white doctor's coat, rushed down the hall with several senior specialists trailing behind him. They'd all heard the news and hurried to the emergency room.

Inside, Isadora lay motionless on the hospital bed, eyes closed.

Finley's brow furrowed deeply. "What's the patient's status?"

their faces tense. One quickly stepped

answer.

severe exposure to cold. Her condition is critical. We

face. He gripped her hand so tightly his knuckles

begged for

all the years Finley had known him, he'd never heard Victor sound like

He looked up at Victor, who stood frozen at the edge of the bed, his body rigid with tension. Victor's

was teetering on the edge of

could do was

if anything happened to her, Finley had no idea what

reached out, placing a firm, reassuring hand

you need to step outside

rooted to the spot, his black eyes

other doctors exchanged uneasy

outside, but the sheer anger radiating off him

a second to waste. He dropped his

you want Isadora to make it, you

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