Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Chapter 329 Don’t Call Me Until He Dies!

Jack, who was standing outside the door, was stunned to hear the nurse’s words.

Jamie didn’t care about his health, but Jack had never heard of any other problems with him other than pneumonia.

He never thought that Jamie would be at death’s door because of Ellen’s words.

He asked the nurse in a trance.

“I am his assistant. Can I sign this on his behalf?”

The nurse said seriously, “The signature has a legal effect, so it’s best to tell his family to sign it.”

“Mr. McBride has no family.”

“He’s not married?” the nurse asked.

Jack shook his head.

“Where are his parents?”

“They passed away.”

The nurse frowned, without expecting the attractive man to have no family.

Jamie was good–looking and did not look like he could not find a wife.

The nurse wondered why he didn’t get married and have children.

The nurse handed the notice to Jack and said, “He can’t be left alone in this situation. Sign it first and see if he has any relatives

or friends who will come. You’d better inform all of them.”

After all, heart failure was a sudden disease, and no one could predict the consequences.

The nurse just wanted to remind Jack in case of any regrets.

The door of the operating room was closed again.

Jack held the critically ill notice in panic, his heart beating fast.

He thought of someone who needed to be there.

He quickly picked up his phone and dialed a number.

In Lakeside Apartment.

Ellen took a shower, casually wrapped herself in a bathrobe, and walked barefoot on the carpet.

On the windowsill, there was a bottle of red wine she had just opened.

She poured some wine into the glass and looked at the colorful neon lights not far away through the glass.

This was a prosperous city.

It was a stark contrast to her terrible life.

wine and then drank it all in one

but felt a little drunk

a relaxed environment.

the illusion of her parents being alive and living

not know if she would be able to survive now.

would feel dizzy when standing by the

was the height where Chris jumped

came back, Ellen would stand there to

remember her motivation

she might be lucky to die like that back then.

a good thing for

experiences exhausted her like a heavy

lost in thought. Her phone

it up and found that it was

you come to the hospital? Mr. McBride

voice came

corners of her mouth were raised as she asked, “Isn’t it

stunned for a moment and

listening

could be a

the glass. She had thought that she could find an excuse to

thought about her

finally realized what Ellen meant after a while.

his face

couldn’t beg

sympathetic and felt that it was

you might not want to hear what I said, but no matter what, Mr. McBride kneeled in the rain for eight hours and

could you

“Heartless?

that Jamie would do what I said, I wouldn’t have let him kneel.”

felt that she softened her

blaming you. It’s just that Mr. McBride is currently

first–aid consent. I know that the person he wants to see most is you.‘

you misunderstood what I

and said unconcernedly.

I would have asked him to die. For someone like him who should go to hell, death

the best for

not expect Ellen

hated Jamie so much that she wanted

if your sister suffered all this, would you ask her to forgive him? Would you think that

know what to

was right. He just pitied

things happened to someone close to him, Jack might only want to kill Jamie and wouldn’t forgive

hearing

to hear, don’t say it. What I like to

She was indifferent.

that, Ellen

couldn’t help but burst

was wrong with the world.

so much and caused the Robbins Group to

a building with hatred, and her mother died of depression.

several times.