Super Mommy and Her Triplets

Chapter 380

Dwayne narrowed his eyes as he asked with a frown, “And? What are you trying to say?”

Victoria shrugged and let out a casual chuckle. “Nothing. I just wanted to thank you for your companionship. You've given me some really wonderful memories.”

She then glanced at the food on the cart and continued, “I don't feel like eating this stuff, though. Could you get me something else?”

Dwayne shifted his gaze between her and the food. “What would you like to eat, then?” he asked with an eyebrow arched.

“Hmm... There's an authentic Chanaean restaurant at the end of the street. Could you buy me some of their specialties?”

“Sure, I'll get to it right away. Give me about twenty minutes,” Dwayne replied without any hesitation before heading off with the cart.

There was a look of guilt in Victoria's eyes as she watched him leave.

I'm sorry, Dwayne. I can't give you the love that you want from me, nor am I able to bring myself to accept your love. May we never meet again after this.

Meanwhile, Tamara and Scarlett were rushing over to the military general hospital in Hallsbay.

Half an hour ago, they received a call saying Raiden had sustained severe injuries from a terrorist attack. The medical personnel had secretly rushed him to the hospital after that.

Because Raiden was the only son in the Fletcher family, Tamara took great pride in his success and couldn't bear to lose him like this.

The director of the hospital greeted Tamara in person when she arrived at the emergency room.

“Mrs. Fletcher, you're finally here!”

arm and asked anxiously, “How is my son, Dr. Wallace? Is he still in

edge of his heart. We

his eyes as he asked with a frown,

stared at the hospital director in disbelief. “Are you saying my son could die anytime? Then what are you waiting

a conflicted expression on his face

cross them! On top of that, rumor has

said, “Mrs. Fletcher, this surgery only has a twenty-percent chance of success. The risk is far too huge for us to

legs gave out beneath her when she heard that. Had Scarlett not been there to hold her steady, she would've slumped

director has any

viciously at the hospital director and muttered through clenched teeth, “If anything happens to my son, your career as a doctor will be over! The Fletcher

knew she wasn't making empty threats because

have stopped practicing medicine, but his daughter Veronique has inherited his medical knowledge. She is an incredibly talented surgeon, so she should be able to help remove the bullet,” he stated nervously, with his forehead drenched in a cold

daggers at him as she asked, “Hold it!

didn't expect her to get so mad at his

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threots becouse the Fletcher

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“Hold it! Who