Chapter 341

Chapter 341:

Stella, frail and aging, leaned heavily on her two helpers, each step a cautious shuffle. She glared at Eileen with an intensity that seemed to cut through the air between them.

Sensing the growing tension in the room, Josue swiftly rose from his seat and intercepted Stella before things could escalate further.

“Mrs. Dawson, it’s been too long. It seems trouble always follows when we meet—must be some sort of bad luck charm,” Josue said with a forced lightness. “Please, take a seat here and let’s wait for the news. The doctor said Bryan is fine.”

Josue guided Stella to a nearby bench, practically pulling her down onto it. Stella lacked the strength to resist his firm grasp, and as soon as she was seated, she turned to him sharply.

“Josue Payne, let me go. I just want to ask Eileen if she’ll only be satisfied once Bryan dies in front of her.”

Josue stood his ground, his eyes fixed on Eileen, who stood with an air of defiance. “Whether you want to believe it or not, if Bryan were to collapse right now, it wouldn’t be you struggling to cope, but her. And if Bryan were to sacrifice himself for her, he’d do it willingly!”

Josue’s words cut through Stella, leaving her at a loss for words.

“So, she’s entirely wrong. If you can’t even manage your own grandson, why create problems for others?”

Josue bent down slightly, placing a hand gently on Stella’s back, cautious of her escalating temper.

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Eileen turned away, unmoved by Stella’s fury. Her gaze remained fixed on the red light in the top right corner of the waiting room, her thoughts consumed solely by Bryan.

Then, the doors to the operating room swung open, and Bryan emerged, unsteady on his feet.

His white shirt was marred with bloodstains, his complexion pale, and a portion of his hair on the right side had been shaved and was now wrapped in bandages. He looked a stark contrast to his usual lively and handsome self.

His eyes flickered, landing on Eileen, who was struggling to rise from the floor.

Dizzy from crying, Eileen rushed toward him and threw herself into his arms.

His body swayed slightly, prompting the attending medical staff to step forward quickly and offer their support.

Once steady, they retreated, and Bryan moved closer to Stella, who had also risen and moved toward him.

“Madam, Mr. Dawson is stable,” the doctor explained.

“However, his left palm is severely shattered, with the bones fragmented, which will limit his hand’s mobility. He has also sustained a serious head injury with significant blood loss and a mild concussion” the doctor explained earnestly.

Eileen ignored the doctor’s words, pressing her face against Bryan’s chest, comforted by the steady rhythm of his heartbeat.

“Look at him, still strong enough to hold onto a woman. He’s fine,” Josue remarked, his voice carrying a hint of relief.

of Stella’s arm to defuse the situation. “Come on now, with a grandson like him, if you step back and let things be, he

Eileen, Stella stepped back

to look at his pale face.

slightly, she asked,

my heart,” he replied, his fingers gently tangling in her hair. He leaned down to kiss her again, their noses touching

One singular thought dominated his mind – even if he had just one breath remaining, he had to extricate himself

the nurses’ slow pace, he turned over, got off the operating

“I must really be getting old… I almost didn’t make it. Thank goodness

leaning against the wall, he tightly

more seven years must we let

grateful that she had been by his side during those years, instead of

of

heavy, unable to stay open as

by blood loss, he slipped into unconsciousness, needing at least two weeks to recover

discharged, he still had months of recovery ahead

the gravity of the situation from

to Josue, who had managed to convince Stella to leave,

with Bryan, she gently removed his blood-stained shirt, noticing the heavy bandages on

unexpectedly firm hold on her moments earlier and noticing the bruises on his body, likely from the crash, she thought it might be causing him noticeable

carefully cleansed his face of the remaining blood, then

finished, she helped him change into a fresh patient gown with

she was done, darkness had

the silence of the corridor, and the ward door

“Eileen?”

Ruby burst in, their

Eileen unharmed, they let out a collective sigh of

mix of emotions as they looked at Bryan in the hospital

at Eileen and Bryan’s hands

head bowed slightly. “I know you were worried about me,

side, saying earnestly, “I respect your decision. As for him, I won’t

hospital room was quiet, except

brief moment, Eileen remembered

crossed the room and asked urgently, “How’s Gabriela? What did the

The doctor gave her some medicine, and her fever has gone

an eye on her for me. Call me right

pang of concern, realizing she might not see Gabriela for at

bed, her voice soft. “Eileen, aren’t you

determined to tell Bryan about Gabriela when the time was right. She knew revealing it now might distract him from recovering

I’ll handle Gabriela,” Bailee said, giving Eileen’s arm a reassuring pat. “And do you

Ruby exclaimed, her voice firm. “Tomorrow morning, I’ll go out and grab some bones for soup. If you’re free around noon,

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