Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 126 Keeping an Eye on Her

William opened the window and flicked the ashes off the cigantie.

Then, he said to Fabian, who was sitting in the front, “Get me the surveillance footage of the hospital entrance.

Of course, he was referring to the footage of Emelie and Mona beating up Daphne. He didn’t want it to fall into the wrong hands and make things worse.

If the police looked into it, they could get locked up for assaulting someone.

Fabiannodded.

Then, William added, “Bring me the doctor in charge of Emelle’s mother’s surgery and the doctor in charge of Daphne’s father’s surgery.”

Fabian said, “Understood.”

Coincidentally, the doctor in charge of Greta and Daphne’s father was the same person.

Doctors who could perform heart transplants were in another league, and there were only two of them at LifeLine Hospital.

So, It was one doctor or the other.

Dr. Sebastian show would always be treated with respect by them.

However, when it came to William, he didn’t even dare to get into the car.

Instead, he just stood in the rain with an umbrella in his hand as he explained the situation seriously.

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matter when it comes to getting a suitable donor for transplants. It isn’t first come, first

vote on which patient gets to have the surgery first based on the severity of their condition. No one will

for at least six months. Meanwhile, Harold Bowen can only survive the week Although he only entered the system two

it was all decided by

his wrist on the window. The smoke and noise dispersed in

the patient’s severity. Does that mean if the patient’s record in the system is serious,

after a moment,

Our medical records are recorded based on actual results, and we can’t charge

as well Whether it’s Greta or Harold, they are all patients to us. We have

but the latter’s tace was

looked away and pulled back his hand. He snuffed out the fire with his

asked, “If there’s no suitable heart available, are there any

went

was already

as he walked to the bedroom. Then, he casually tossed it on the couch’s amnest

unbuttoning one of his codi’s. The mirrors tellected hisemotionless gaze.

he glanced at it. It was Henry

flashed, and he answered it while unbuttoning the other cuft.

coldly chuckling from the other end of the call. “You finally answered my call

or tests. However, William answered Henry’s

was worried no one knew who he preferred.

“What do

home when you wake up tomorrow. You can

“I’m busy tomorrow.”

two hours?” Henry was angry