The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 611

Chapter 611

She was probably going to die, yet in that moment, Citrine felt strangely happy. Holding Raymond's hand, she managed a smile.

"Dad, if I die, don't be sad."

"And please tell Mom that I never blamed her. Not even once."

Raymond's heart twisted painfully. "Don't say things like that, sweetheart. You're not going to die. You have to keep fighting."

"And as for Hilda-" his voice softened, "I think she'd be happier if you told her those things yourself."

But Citrine barely had any strength left. As Raymond finished speaking, she slipped away from consciousness entirely.

"Citrine?" Raymond froze, panic icing through his veins.

“What's happening? What's wrong with her?" He spun around and barked at the paramedics in the back of the ambulance, his voice so cold and low it sent chills

through everyone.

after confirming she

pain, but her breathing is

worry? Raymond's heart was lodged in his throat, barely able

fifteen minutes

had already arranged everything for the

time to lose; a team of doctors immediately whisked Citrine away to the operating

as a ghost outside the doors, looking like the very life had

bear the sight. He reached out,

but you have to look

to face him, his eyes searching, desperate. "She's going

opening but no words

Research Center had state-of-the-art technology and world- class surgeons, yet Nathanael couldn't

been with Citrine the longest. He remembered the old wound in her chest- the year they'd

the exact same

away, the

Nathanael wondered whether he

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