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.

downstairs to buy breakfast. Greta seemed to be in better spirits today. She smiled at the caregiver. “Thank you for

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

“Yes, very soon. She called a few days ago and

correctly, your husband is due to be

tied to this thought. “Yes, you’re right. He’s coming out tomorrow.”

suddenly remarked, “But I don’t

“What do you

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

the other guy ended up with a head injury. It’s

she struggled to

didn’t answer directly. She simply sighed. “Theard that fights in

so impulsive? Your daughter’s the one who has to clean up his mess

and now he’s involved in another fight. He’s showing no progress at all. It must be tough to become your

has to shoulder all the burden. I feel sorry for her, even as an

clutched her

fight, extended sentences, and all of this

gasped for air, but it felt like no oxygen was entering her lungs. She collapsed

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