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?"

nearby, their faces tense. One quickly stepped forward

answer.

dropped dangerously low due to severe exposure to cold. Her condition is critical. We need to bring her temperature up immediately or both she and the baby

bloodshot eyes locked on her face. He gripped her hand so tightly his knuckles turned white. His voice was hoarse, almost pleading.

Victor-had never begged

had known him, he'd never heard Victor

rigid with tension. Victor's long lashes cast shadows over his eyes,

teetering on

could do

Finley had

firm, reassuring hand on

you need to step outside and let us do

the spot, his black eyes fixed on

other doctors exchanged uneasy

asked Victor to wait outside, but the sheer anger radiating off him made them hesitate to push

knew there wasn't a second to waste. He dropped his voice,

you have to

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