Under the heiress facade

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Chapter 139

Liars and the doctors were puzzled at the mention of Mrs. Killian. They wondered when Bernard had gotten married. The young lady looked barely of age.

Although their curiosity peaked, the doctors silently stared at Aaron, keeping their thoughts to themselves

Outside the window, darkness gradually gave way to the breaking dawn, marking the end of the heart–wrenching wait.

In the operating room, Hera’s forehead glistened with sweat as she deftly removed the bullet with the forceps in her left hand.

The sound of the bullet hitting the metal tray echoed through the otherwise quiet operating room, drowned out only by the hum of machinery.

Johnson’s eyes lit up with overwhelming joy.

vital signs monitor readings, Bernard’s condition had been resolved without any

he and other seasoned doctors had spent hours deliberating over a viable surgical plan, Hera had effortlessly completed the surgery after a quick examination of the CT scans

to be truly

Bernard’s search for Dr. Shadow. It seemed they no longer needed Dr. Shadow now that

up,” Hera instructed Johnson.

wound with sutures, she applied

the operating room door while Hera removed her gloves and gently brushed her fingers against Bernard’s cheeks. She

remained slightly elevated, his fever had subsided,

slept soundly, like a sleeping prince awaiting to be

hurried over and asked anxiously, “How

released his tension, his

worst. A chillerept down their spines as they contemplated the potential consequences if

surgery, Mr. Killian might

the other doctors, leaving then certain if they should

are you blabbering about!” Johnson interjected.