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.

stepped in, gently taking hold of Stella’s arm to defuse the situation. “Come on now, with a grandson like him, if you

support for Eileen, Stella stepped back to

on Bryan’s hand, lifting her head to look at his pale face. She leaned in, softly pressing her

she asked, “Does it

but seeing you cry hurts my heart,” he replied, his fingers gently tangling in her hair. He leaned down

he had just one breath remaining, he had to

wound on his head was being stitched up, Bryan slowly regained consciousness. Impatient with the nurses’ slow pace, he turned

be getting old… I almost didn’t make it.

leaning against the wall,

years must we let slip by? How

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

a year had passed in the blink of an eye since their wedding had been called

his body slowly sinking. His eyelids grew heavy, unable to stay open as he watched

into unconsciousness, needing at

he still had months of

ward, Eileen finally understood the gravity of the situation from the

had managed to

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

bruises on his body, likely from the crash, she thought it might be

basin of warm water and carefully cleansed his face of the remaining blood, then moved to his neck and

finished, she helped him change into a fresh

she was done,

silence of the corridor, and the ward door

“Eileen?”

Ruby burst in, their eyes showing signs

Eileen unharmed, they let

a mix of emotions as they looked at Bryan

at Eileen and Bryan’s hands intertwined, her expression filled with complex

softly, her head bowed slightly. “I know

her side, saying earnestly, “I

hospital room was quiet, except for

a brief moment, Eileen remembered their

“How’s Gabriela?

with a reassuring pat on her back. “Hey, don’t worry. It’s nothing serious. The doctor gave her some medicine, and her fever has gone down. Josue and Kylie are looking after her

an eye on her for me. Call me right

pang of concern, realizing she might not

“Eileen, aren’t

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

I’ll handle Gabriela,” Bailee said, giving Eileen’s arm a reassuring pat. “And do you want me to bring you a nutritious meal

bones for soup. If you’re free around noon, swing by and pick them up. If not, Josue

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