However, finding the person required time and Malorie could not make it till then.

“Unless what?” asked Henrick anxiously.

Although it was the best-case scenario that Malorie did not die, there was no choice if she did. After all, he had already come up with a backup plan—he would sell Southall Group and pursue his career back in his hometown.

It was simple to control all those foolish people in his hometown. If Malorie could do it, he could do it too.

However, Queenie shook her head. Deciding not to tell him, she said, “It’s nothing. There’s no time.”

“In that case, please let my mother pass away more comfortably.” Henrick pretended to wipe his tears. In reality, when he made the decision to return to his hometown, he had already steeled himself for Malorie’s death.

In his opinion, Malorie was about to die anyway. It was sufficient to live to such a ripe old age, so her death was an event to be celebrated—there was no need for him to grieve.

However, he still had to put up a show.

Queenie nodded and said, “We’ll try our best.”

Carter, she strode into the emergency

While he

around,

lit up upon spotting what she was holding. He quickly reminded the surgeon, “There’s hope for the patient!

The surgeon immediately

family member said that he can’t afford to pay for the machine, so you should just continue

a while, but

vessels needed to be reattached first before the heart could be

by the side, Queenie did

be good if she intervened and had

track record of having a hundred percent success rate for her operations, she could not take

the blood vessels were

shortly after. The vital sign monitors started

Mill!” The surgeon glanced at Queenie and

nodded indifferently. “Okay, I’ll make a notice saying that she’s in

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