Chapter 332


Chapter 332:

At that moment, a group of reporters led by the Douglas family’s butler made their way to the banquet hall with microphones and cameras ready.

About five minutes later, the alarms from the operating room’s monitoring equipment finally stopped ringing. They shifted to a steady beep.

People exchanged nervous glances, knowing what that sound meant.

All eyes turned to Ashton and Baylee. Ashton, overwhelmed with emotion, could barely hold himself together. Tears streamed down his face uncontrollably. Baylee, on the other hand, Sheri stood stiff and silent. Despite the turmoil around her, her gaze was fixed on the operating room door, unwavering.

“Dad, don’t cry! Khloe hasn’t come out yet. We can’t lose hope just like that.”

With a soft rustle, the curtains were pulled aside. Terrell emerged from the operating room, pushing the surgical bed with Izabella’s face covered by a white sheet.

She looked at Khloe, clinging to the last

her head. “I’m sorry. I did

pale at once. Her body swayed, and she

more devastated. He

everyone present. They were overwhelmed by grief, and the

group of reporters suddenly swarmed into the banquet hall,

butler pointed at Khloe and shouted sternly, “This is the woman who

now on

blindingly as she

really practice medicine without a license?” a

to practice without a license? What led you to

Mrs. Douglas’ death be a consequence of your actions? What is your

Khloe, almost touching her lips. “Khloe Evans, you’re responsible for Mrs. Douglas’ death, which was both

a steely look on the thin reporter, exuding a commanding presence. “Which organization

reporter momentarily faltered but quickly recovered, snapping pictures as he retorted, “I represent

spoke, and the other

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