Chapter 615

Edith remained firm in her décision, insisting that Wendy treat Harry.

Lilian's face Stiffened. "Mom, have you really thought this through? You can't entrust Harry to Wendy. What if

Wendy flashed a sly smile, cutting Lilian off. "Why are you so scared of me treating him? If you keep blocking me, I might start to suspect you're hiding some dark secret."

Edith's gaze hardened as she turned back to Lilian. "I've made up my mind. Step aside!"

Edith had spoken. It was clear-Lilian had to step back

Lilian's heart sank as she stood there, helpless. She could argue all she wanted, but if she said anything more, Edith would only become more suspicious, and she'd expose herself.

With a resigned sigh, Lilian stepped aside.

Wendy approached the bed where Harry lay. Her only memory of him was that he had always been a devoted father, someone who seemed to revolve his entire life around his daughter, Jessica.

Now, he lay here, pale and lifeless, with no sign of the vitality he once had.

Wendy reached out and gently placed her fingers on Harry's wrist, starting the diagnosis.

asked, "How is it? Is Harry going to

nodded. "He can be

eyes. Could Wendy

pulled out an acupuncture needle and slowly

convulse in pain. His hands twitched, and

Edith cried in

heart raced, and she could barely contain her fear. "What are you doing to Harry?

Wendy didn't stop. She reached for another needle and drove

time, Harry's response was even more violent. He suddenly coughed up a mouthful of

Splash!

across

Edith screamed

blood, lost all consciousness. His face

sheet, and the heart monitor let out a sharp beep,

shook.

What?

fingers under Harry's nose. There was no

gone..." Edith murmured, almost in

0

of a pulse. There was nothing.

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