Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 235 Greta’s Heart Stopped

Ashley answered the call. After a while, she said, “Got it. Ask them to wait in the reception room. I’ll be right back”

Seeing as Ashley was busy, Emelie didn’t want to delay her. “Lean head back on my own. But my phone’s dead. The hospital should have power banks for rent. Could you help me

Ashley agreed. “The charging stations are usually at the front desk. Let’s head there.”

Emelie quickly finished her milk and bread. Then, they walked together to the front desk.

On the way, she said, “I need to come up with an excuse to tell my mom why my dad’s release is delayed by a week. She cannot know about the fight She’s still in the hospital”

Ashley nodded. “You definitely can’t tell her the truth.”

The weather was gloomy. The clouds were gray, and the wind was chilly.

Emelie looked at the sky, feeling a shiver run through her. She murmured, “:

“She wouldn’t be able to handle it.”

It was just past nine. The doctor at Centra Hospital hadn’t made their rounds yet

Greta’s caregiver brought a basin of hot water to help her wash up. She also turned Greta over to prevent her from getting bedsores.

breakfast. Greta seemed to be in better spirits today. She smiled

of my job,” the caregiver made small talk with her. “Your daughter has been on a business trip for quite some time. She

called a few days ago

remember correctly, your husband is due

improved spirits were clearly tied to this thought. “Yes, you’re right. He’s

and suddenly remarked, “But I don’t think he’ll be out

“What do you mean by that?”

clicked her tongue. “Don’t be upset. I’m not trying to worry you,

his leg, and the other guy ended up with a head injury.

Her face turned pale as she struggled to stop.

answer directly. She simply sighed. “Theard that fights in

much longer he’ll be in there now? Why was he so impulsive? Your daughter’s

involved in another fight. He’s showing no progress at all. It must be tough to

in that situation, your daughter has to shoulder all the burden. I

clutched her chest, struggling to breathe as the caregiver’s words echoed in

and all of this mess.

felt like no oxygen was entering her lungs. She collapsed back onto the bed,

Beep, beep, beep!