The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 566

Monica asked, "What is this?"

Citrine replied easily, "This is my suite. When the time comes, she can stay here. Hurry and bring her over."

Relief washed over Monica and Wade, and they immediately called for Hilda to be brought in.

By now, Hilda had already lost consciousness.

Citrine stepped forward to check her condition, frowning slightly.

Monica and Wade watched Citrine anxiously. Noticing her expression, Monica quickly asked, “Is something wrong? Is it very serious?"

"She's sustained internal injuries. We need to operate right away," Citrine replied, her tone grave.

Monica and Wade hadn't expected things to be so dire. Both of them tensed, voices trembling as they asked, "Is the surgery risky? What are her chances?" Citrine offered a reassuring nod. "She'll pull through. It just won't be easy for her." Their faces relaxed, though worry still lingered in their eyes.

Citrine continued, "Alright, I'm going to prep for surgery. The two of you should stay here; there are too many people outside and the risk of infection is higher."

Citrine slipped into another room to change into

none were available to assist. Left with no choice, Citrine had two off-duty experts called in

hour later, everything was ready. Citrine led the assembled team

and Wade immediately stood up

The other doctors trailed behind her, their respect for

Wade exchanged uneasy glances, sensing that something about the scene was

there was no time to dwell on it. Monica stared at Citrine's surgical attire, surprised. "Citrine?

answered, offering no

another word,

bedroom, locking the door behind them. Monica and

the living

later, the bedroom door finally

and Monica and Wade

they blurted out, anxiety etched

smiled. "The surgery went very well. She'll wake up in about an

both breathed a heavy sigh of

rested properly in days, helped the other specialists tidy up before slipping away to a