Chapter 267

The surgery had been a marathon, and Dr. George's forehead was slick with sweat.

Everyone crowded around him, desperate for news.

"Dr. George, how is my grandpa? Is he okay?"

Evangeline's voice broke with worry.

"Don't worry, he's stable for now. We'll keep an eye on him for the next twenty-four hours. If all goes well, he'll have made it through the worst.

"Thank you so much," said Evangeline, her tears giving way to a small smile of relief.

Just then, the nurses rolled Cole out. Yale, with his brothers at his side, quickly took over, pushing Cole's bed toward his room.

Evangeline did not even pause to look back at Dr. George. With a quick wave, she dashed off to follow the others.

gave

walked away. The Foster family's five brothers were scattered around the spacious hospital room, some sitting, some standing. They silently hovered around Cole's bed. Evangeline's gaze fell on Cole, once

not help but seethe at the thought of whoever

Grandpa that video? I thought we were keeping a tight lid on things. How did it slip through?" Yale stepped

your grandpa was hospitalized, I had people on it. It was Mr. Jamison's phone your

"Mr. Jamison?"

good care of Cole. That was why

sick.

Still...

could mess

was akin

Evangeline was stunned.

intentions? "He knew," said Yale, his head lowered, as if weighed down by a heavy secret. +25 BONUS

can't lay all the blame at Mr. Jamison's feet. Your grandfather always had his suspicions about you and Walter tying the knot, but he kept his doubts locked up tight, never letting on. Even though Walter showed up at your birthday bash with a swanky gift, he couldn't shake

him. So, while we were away from the family estate, he cooked up some excuse to use Mr. Jamison's

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