Trouble in Paradise by Three Way

Nick lunged forward and gripped the doctor's white coat collar tightly. "What did you say? Say it again!"

The doctor sighed before repeating helplessly, "My condolences."

Nick's hands shook, his throat tightening. He wanted to question further, but words were stuck in his chest, unable to be spoken or swallowed. He shoved the man aside and charged toward the operating room like a madman. The doctor, who had not reacted when Nick grabbed his collar, suddenly blocked his path with outstretched arms.

"Sir, you can't go in!"

"Move!" Nick's eyes were red, not bothering to argue.

"Sir, Ms. Jones doesn't want to see you!"

Nick froze. "Do you know who I am?" The doctor nodded. Of course, he knew who this man was, and that was precisely why Nick could not enter.

He stubbornly repeated, "You can't go in!"

contemptuously. Ignoring him, he lowered his head and tried to force

CEO of Hawk Corporation was modest and refined, but this man before him was different. But then again, the pain

were physically grappling. As they clashed silently in the hospital, the desperate man refused to

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thrashed wildly as his face scraped the cold floor,. leaving bloody marks. But he did not care. He had only one thought-he

to be alive! It had to

using all his strength, he remained pinned.

the glint in his eyes. Though silent, he radiated intense sorrow. One look at him was enough

"He must be facing something

moved. Soon, a path cleared before Nick. The doctor approached, looking down

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