Chapter 1115:

Suddenly, Emerson was lifted from his bed. He murmured in his sleep, and the caregiver’s eyes snapped open instinctively. Shocked to see someone taking the child, she quickly sat up.

“What are you doing? Hey, are you going with the child?” The caregiver leapt out of bed and pursued Dalores, but Dalores ran frantically through the hospital corridors with Emerson in her arms.

Emerson in her arms, Dolores hurried through the chaos in the hospital.

Hearing the commotion, several nurses rushed to help. Dolores was compelled to flee to the top floor.

The disturbance finally roused Julio. Upon seeing the empty bed and hearing the uproar, he felt his heart sink. He sprang to his feet and hurried outside.

Dolores made her way to the roof. The wind was bitterly cold. She clutched Emerson tightly to her chest, her long black hair whipped into disarray by the wind. Tears on her cheeks glued some strands of her hair together, obscuring her face. Yet, through her tear-filled eyes, her helplessness and mental anguish were evident.

“This is truly my child. He can’t lose his mother. Even if he is sick, he is still my baby. He can’t survive without me. If he can’t be saved, I will die with him. But please, don’t take him away from me!” Dolores cried.

childhood flooded her

been startled by her sudden emotional outbursts several times. Now, his cries rang

Julio emerged from the

imagination soar

teetering on the edge

it, Mr. Julio,” one of the doctors said, holding him back. “She’s not in a

blue and white hospital

I’ll

too,” Julio said. His deep eyes never leaving

hesitantly. “You’ll be with him? Then what about me?

I’ll find someone to

voice was carried

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