Chapter 1162 Claire Was Anxious

The nurses hurriedly carried Violet into the lobby.

Claire seemed to be too frightened to think. Rowan grabbed her arm and pulled her into the lobby gently.

"Dr. Watson, will my aunt die?" Claire feared, her voice trembling fiercely. "Please help her. She's so young."

"Probably, she has acute gastritis. No matter how severe it is, she won't die." Rowan's words calmed her down.

Following him into the elevator, Claire bent over to the stretcher and held Violet's hand. "Aunt Violet, I'm Claire. We're in the hospital now. Hang on there. Dr. Watson will help you."

Violet only felt the sharp pang, almost suffocated. She couldn't respond to Claire but heard her encouragement.

The exclusive elevator went up.

Claire treasured the family affection the most, afraid of losing her loved ones. Tears trickled down her eyes. She didn't make any sound while wiping her tears.

Watching her, Rowan was touched, although he had been used to the separation between loved ones in life or death.

Violet could hardly breathe on the stretcher. The nurses immediately put her on a respirator.

Claire watched the scene, her heart tightening again.

arrived, and

The nurses pushed Violet immediately

suit. Holding Violet's hand, she ran along with them. "Aunt Violet... Aunt Violet, be strong. I'll wait for you." She was

go of Violet's hand and watched her be pushed in tearfully. She

"Aunt Violet..."

frowning at her. Claire gradually looked up. Their gazes met in

shedding tears and had never feared so much in her life. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website

experiencing such a matter. "Trust me." He darted at her, his eyes dark. Then he entered

tall, sturdy figure vanish behind

Silence blanketed the corridor.

back and forth, feeling tortured. Each second seemed a century

lost her parents when she was little. Albert and Violet brought her up. Therefore, she

was too nervous, so she

The Clarke Corp.

Each department was lively.

office and saw Tristan sorting some files at the desk.

Mr. Clarke," Tristan looked up at him and answered

You didn't answer my calls." As a father, he cared about

phone. When I saw the missed calls, you were in a meeting,

it was precisely, but Zack wouldn't be nosey. After all, Tristan was

Tristan," Zack was enlightened, "There's a business gathering this weekend. Get

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