Chapter 621

When Raymond learned the surgery still wasn't over, a shadow crossed his face. Ignoring the nurse's attempts to stop him, he insisted on waiting right outside the operating room.

While Raymond had been unconscious, the Carmichaels and Hilda had kept vigil in front of the surgery doors, not closing their eyes for a moment. Even Inez, Herschel, and siblings Monica and Wade Saunders had rushed over as soon as they heard.

Everyone looked tense, their faces ashen with worry, the corridor heavy with the silence of dread.

Raymond stood numbly behind the group, his gaze fixed on the glowing “Emergency" sign above the doors. His eyes were rimmed red, his mind spiraling.

Suddenly, an image from his dream forced its way into his thoughts: Citrine, her features twisted in pain, collapsed on a cold linoleum floor, blood everywhere. The fear that gripped him was unlike anything he'd ever felt.

He stared at the tightly shut doors, his eyes growing emptier by the second, until a bump on his shoulder jolted him back to reality.

"Oh, I'm so sorry-are you alright?" The nurse who'd run into him looked apologetic, her uniform crisp and clean.

him immediately-Citrine's father. Her tone softened

to reassure her, but then caught a glimpse of her face and

slipped out before he

Citrine meals in the hospital at

had worked at a hospital owned by Glenwood Group.

eyes widened in surprise. "How did you

answer her question. Instead, he pressed, "Weren't you working at Glenwood Group's hospital? How

had ended a year ago-how could Citrine's father possibly know

"How did you know I used to work at

questions sounded, and that he might be alarming her. He paused then quickly made something up. “Actually, I was a

my friend's room, and after a while, I

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