Chapter 555

Chapter 555:

Inside the tent, Khloe’s eyes hardened as she looked at Eric lying on the operating table. A cold smirk tugged at her lips before she picked up the scalpel and, without administering anesthesia, made the first precise incision on his arm.

“Ah!” Eric jolted awake, the searing pain pulling him from unconsciousness. He let out a guttural cry, his body instinctively trying to rise from the table.

Outside, the head bodyguard flinched at the piercing scream. Unable to resist, he lifted the curtain to glance inside.

What he saw froze him in place. Eric’s legs were strapped tightly to the operating table. Henrik stood firm at the head of the bed, gripping Eric’s flailing hands. Eric’s face was a mask of torment, beads of cold sweat rolling down in steady streams.

The bodyguard’s face paled. He offered, “Maybe I can assist—”

“There will be no need for that,” Henrik interrupted coldly, his tone flat yet commanding. “Get out.”

Henrik’s orders wasn’t an option. Swallowing his unease, he let the curtain fall back into place and stood stiffly at

screams rang out, raw and unrelenting,

ceased, the tent’s curtain was pushed aside, and

is fine now.” The simple declaration hit like a

Shocked, the crowd

up, her expression haughty. “Khloe, since you know medicine, you should treat me too. My endorsement

takes flight on

she retorted, “Did you hit your head as a child? What kind of

scathing remarks, Giuliana trembled with fury, her fists clenched at her sides. Yet she bit down on her emotions, refusing to storm

by the wolves themselves, her face showed faint scratches from the whipping grasses as she dodged, and her

throat burned with a raw, piercing pain. Swallowing felt like

as a singer, the stakes couldn’t be higher. She hesitated to entrust the medical team with her throat, fearing an error could ruin her career. At the same time,

at her,

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