Chapter 173

Lucas held the envelope in his hands and glanced at the courier label, noting that it was sent two months ago. As he turned the envelope, he noticed something small inside it. It seemed there was something else hidden within it.

His gaze flickered for a moment, and he considered calling Evelyn.

Just then, the office door was suddenly pushed open, and Tiffany rushed in with red eyes. "Lucas, please come with me to the hospital. My mom's in a coma..."

Lucas' expression immediately hardened, and his fingers tightened around the envelope. "Let's go."

Tiffany hurriedly headed toward the door.

Lucas glanced down at the envelope and then made a quick decision. He walked downstairs while holding it.

When Michael returned, he bumped into Lucas and Tiffany as they were heading down. Lucas coldly instructed, "Bring the car here, we're going to the hospital." Michael noticed the envelope in Lucas' hand and immediately recognized it. "Understood," Michael replied.

Upon arriving at the hospital, Tiffany rushed upstairs without wasting a moment.

Lucas glanced at her retreating figure, then turned to Michael and handed him the envelope. "Take this and all the items in my office's cabinet. Send them over to my marital home and have Maggie place them in my study. I'll head over tomorrow."

Michael was confused. He didn't understand why Lucas suddenly seemed so concerned about these things, but he nodded and replied, "Understood, Mr. Grant."

briefly checked the screen. His steps slowed for a moment, and then

had spent the night on the

drifting in and out of a half-conscious, hazy state. For

night alone. Even without that phone call, she

message. She didn't know if he had seen it, but she assumed he probably didn't take

other choice, Evelyn slowly got up. Feeling a bit better, she

was information regarding the queue status of the

up with tears. Finally, something to be happy

the most reputable private hospital in Clementon, the lobby was already crowded by

rushed to confirm the liver donor

before looking at her. "Are you sure the appointment is

tightened. "Yes, the message clearly stated the queue

has been pushed back a week. The slot in two

not possible. You

but before she could show it, another senior nurse, Wendy Turner, appeared. She pulled the nurse aside with a subtle expression. "Sorry, but this is what it is. The next available slot is not for

relations and was well-versed in the

clearly an issue.

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