The Billionaire And His Son Want Me Back by Juliette Vaughan

Chapter 217

Chapter 217

"Paisley, don't scare me. What's wrong with Serena?" Maria saw Paisley's face turn pale instantly, and her own panic grew uncontrollable.

Paisley's hands trembled as she held Serena's wrist. Forcing herself

to stay calm despite the fear and anxiety surging inside her, she looked at Jonathan. Jonathan, Serena is suffering from severe internal bleeding. She needs immediate treatment." Jonathan nodded. The moment he saw the child, he knew something was wrong. Earlier, he had tried waking her, but she barely managed to move her eyelids and couldn't even open her eyes.

"Quick! There's an emergency here. This child is in

hemorrhagic shock!" Without wasting a second, Jonathan took Serena from Maria's arms and rushed toward the emergency room.

Several medical staff arrived with a mobile hospital bed. Jonathan placed the unconscious Serena onto it. Without any delay, the group hurried toward the emergency room, racing against time. The previously noisy emergency hall fell completely silent. Both children and adults were visibly shaken by what had just happened.

Just moments ago, Serena had seemed fine, but now she was being rushed into intensive care. She was such a sweet little girl. Everyone was praying that nothing would happen to her. Even Lauren had stopped her angry tirade, staring blankly at Serena being wheeled past her. When her gaze landed on Serena's pale, bloodless face, she instinctively took a step back. Anxiety churned in her heart. If she hadn't delayed Paisley earlier, would Paisley have noticed Serena's condition sooner?

She only wanted Paisley to spend more time with Sonny, to be a responsible mother instead of focusing solely on a daughter she had with someone else. That was all. Grayson, now quiet, looked up at Lauren and whispered, "Grandma, will Serena be okay?"

Lauren didn't know, her eyes following Serena as she was wheeled away.

Paisley followed closely behind Serena's hospital bed, consumed by endless regret. She had neglected Serena for work these past few days.

Serena had clearly missed her so much but had never complained. Every time they talked on the phone, she'd always cheerfully say she was being good, reassuring her not to worry. This morning, Serena had woken up extra early, groggy and barely able to speak, just to see her off, just to say, "Goodbye, Mommy.

Paisley, his deep gaze

gave him a pale nod, her eyes never

bitterness in his heart. He knew it was wrong to feel

But he

from caring. He couldn't stop himself from being affected.

Serena, calling her name over and over again, but

thought she really was tired. When she started shivering. I thought she was just cold and even borrowed a blanket for her. "If I'd noticed earlier, would this

Serena, my Serenal' Soon, Serena was wheeled into

but Jonathan stopped her at the door. "Paisy, your identity and emotional state right now make it unsuitable for you to be involved in your daughter's treatment. Trust me-

was right. Right now, she

it Don't worry." Jonathan walked a few steps, then suddenly turned back. "Paisy, with your daughter's condition, she'll likely need a blood transfusion. The blood test results

over at Dominick and then toward the Vanderbilt family members not far away. Why did it have to be at a time like this? "Type A!"

at Paisley, unable to understand why she was faltering at such a critical moment. Could it

blood type?

wrong? You

blood type? Didn't you say it yourself last time?" he asked her.

Max glanced at

in surprise, not expecting her

the urgent situation, he didn't have time to linger.

to enter,

back.

furrowed her brows and said it out

was