Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss

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.

looked at Khloe, clinging to the last shred of hope. “My

head. “I’m sorry.

deathly pale at once. Her body

even more devastated. He

of what had just transpired pressed heavily on everyone

into the banquet hall, their cameras

Khloe and shouted sternly, “This is the woman who

now on

Khloe tightly, their cameras flashing blindingly as she struggled to keep her eyes open amidst the

practice medicine without a license?” a reporter questioned aggressively, shoving a microphone

What led you to take such a risk?” chimed in another journalist, without

Mrs. Douglas’ death be a consequence of

lips. “Khloe Evans, you’re responsible for Mrs. Douglas’ death, which was both reckless and harmful! Was someone directing you? Are you not afraid of the legal repercussions for unauthorized

steely look on the thin reporter,

Khloe’s assertive demeanor, the reporter momentarily faltered but quickly recovered, snapping pictures as he retorted, “I represent Sky Media. You can’t intimidate me with threats about

with self-righteousness as he spoke, and the other journalists