Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 120 Because of You She Lost Her Child

Emelle refused, “No need.”

But Daphne insisted, thrusting the umbrella into her hand. “Take it. You’ll easily catch a cold in this weather.”

Emelie wondered what game she played.

Daphne said eamestly, “Emelle, don’t think catching a cold is a minor illness. Sometimes, minor illnesses can lead to

problems.

to big prol

“Like my dad, we thought it was a common cold at first. But it escalated into a lite–threatening condition. He almost didn’t make it.” “Fortunately, he had a heart transplant. Otherwise, I might not have a dad now,” Emelie’s ears picked up on that “Did you say heart transplant?” Daphne explained softly, “Don’t you know about this surgery, Emelie? A heart transplant is when a patient with heart disease gets a healthy heart. “My dad had the surgery yesterday. It’s a major operation. If Mr. Middleton hadn’t brought in the top surgeons for my dad, I would’ve been worried.” Was the patient given priority over Greta Daphne’s father? The one who had only one week left to live and was in more critical condition than her mother. Emelie suddenly felt like Wren had thrown another cup of water in her face.

Her complexion rapidly paled against the dreary backdrop, appearing frail.

What an unlucky coincidence that it was Daphne’s father.

Emelie had just convinced herself to accept the doctors explanation

It was understandable to give the heart to the patient who only had a week left. But now, this patient was Daphne’s dad. So, did he genuinely go down to his final week?

regardless, even

to do with him. Emelle relt a surge of utter

Daphne added, “I heard someone caused a scene over the heart yesterday. How pitifull

to be will be. Life and death, wealth

death, riches, and nobility were all

could stand here and preach nonsense.

to lend an umbrella. It was a victor’s chance to

her to miss this chance and face

thread of rationality snapped. Emelie raised her hand to

she could react, someone grabbed the umbrella from her and hit

“Say that again,

wiring tore two gashes across Daphne’s

staggering backward, William caught

her bloody,

he snapped his gaze to

still enraged,

in William’s

stemly, “Apologize.”

slut! Is this any way to speak? You got what you

others and still gloated in front of them.