Chapter 113 It’s All Over

With no choice, Emmelie called Hugo to tell him their location.

Hugo said he was nearby and would be them in five minutes.

Soon, Hugo’scar pulled up in front of them. Mona mashed into his arms, weeping as he took her away.

Emelie was in poor shape, too, and she was unsteady on her feet.

Unable to make it home, she headed to the hotel across Westward Club.

Checking in at the front desk, a camera in the comer focused on her with a click, capturing another photo.

Emelie didn’t even bother to remove her makeup or change, collapsing onto the bed.

Her job interviews failed, and Greta’s condition worsened.

For the past week, she had been rushing around to different places. Paired with William’s accusations, she was exhausted and drained physically, mentally, and emotionally.

She tried to sleep but couldn’t. Her heart felt heavy, thumping uneasily with a hunch that something was about to happen.

She tried to settle herself. She needed rest as Greta’s surgery was tomorrow.

managed to doze off, only

startled her awake. She instinctively sat up, causing

the sensation, she scrambled to find her phone. Finally, she spotted it

Ronan

answered, “Dad? What’s

and said, “Emelie We’re at

no heart, so they can’t do the surgeryl Emelle, what do we do?”

She couldn’t recall it she told Roman

thought was to get to the hospital immediately.

bed, legs wobbling as she dropped to her knees hard on

herself up, and

hailed a cab. “LifeLine Hospital, bunny!”

had already caused a

held a fruit life, talding a young

agitation,

surgery! Now you say the heart

heart to someone elsel Shameless, unethical monsters! If my wife

Roman. “Mr. Hoven, we’ve explained to you. The platform allocates donors based on how critical

more than six months to live. The other patient

by un doctors. It’s based on the platform’s data. No one

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