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."

into scrubs, then headed out

already booked solid for the day; none were available to assist. Left

led the

stood up as the

in crisp white scrubs, stood at the front. The other doctors trailed behind her,

sensing that something about the

no time to dwell on it. Monica stared

Citrine answered, offering no

another word, she led

locking the door behind them. Monica and Wade had no choice but to

in the living

and a half hours later, the bedroom door finally opened. Citrine

and Monica

out,

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

and Wade both breathed a heavy sigh of

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