Ex Husband Goes Money Comes

Ex-Husband Goes Money Comes By Yvone Zabielski Chapter 72

Chapter 72 You Push Russell Out

Viola’s deer-like eyes lit up as she asked eagerly, “Bentley, how confident are you about the surgery?”

“This surgery is called the Brain Deep Election Technique. We must open the patient’s brain and chest. The risk is quite high. Even I only have a 40 chance of success. Are you sure you want to take the risk to try?”

Even Bentley, an elite in the medical field, only had a 40 chance of success. The difficulty was not small.

If the surgery failed…

Viola thought for a moment and then looked up firmly. “Yes! No matter what, I believe in you! Bentley, go prepare for it. We’ll start later.”

Russell knocked on the door and poked his head in. “Is there anything I can help with?”

“You came just in time.”

Bentley coughed, asking, “Is there a room suitable for operating the surgery in your villa?”

“My private doctor used to live in my villa. His room should be suitable. I’ll get the servants to clean it up.” Russell understood Bentley.

Bentley nodded calmly and put all his instruments, then followed Russell out.

“Bentley, let me be your assistant.”

Viola chased after them. They walked into the private doctor’s room.

Bentley looked around the room, feeling satisfied. “Very good, it has all the equipment here. Let the servants clean it up and disinfect it before bringing the patient in.”

Chana came in with a few servants and quickly cleaned up the entire room.

The servants gently placed Breenda on the operating table. Bentley calmly aimed the instrument at Breenda’s head, ready to take the first step.

“Viola, check the power.”

He checked the instrument one last time to make sure that nothing was wrong.

“Everything is ready, no problem.”

Viola stood quietly behind Bentley, watching him concentrate on his operation.

After nearly five hours, Bentley was still holding the scalpel steadily. sweat covered his forehead.

Viola, standing aside, occasionally wiped the sweat off Bentley’s forehead with a handkerchief.

“Tweezers.”

Bentley freed up a hand and reached over.

Viola immediately picked up the tweezers and handed them to him.

The intensity of the operation was extremely high, and Bentley seemed to be tireless, controlling the operation instrument steadily.

Looking at his focused appearance, Viola praised Bentley in her heart. Bentley was indeed a genius of surgery as everybody called him.

“Viola, disinfect the apparatus again. We’re about to open the chest. Any minor mistakes could get the patient infected,” Bentley warned with a serious face.

“Alright!”

Viola crisply replied.

stood outside the door,

ten hours, but the two still had

but he didn’t dare to rashly enter,

said in a low voice, “Mr. McGraw, there is news from the

“What did they say?”

waiting for

She is not allowed to go out

she won’t be able to come to Washington and I’ll

to

place in Salt Lake

furious in her

me in the

to stay at home for a while. It will be over.” The servant came over timidly to comfort

know nothing! Get the hell out of

pulled out all the flowers in the vase and threw them at the servant. “Get lost

still, she grabbed the vase and smashed it

this! This is a crystal vase that

at the vase with a broken corner,

my family. I can do whatever I want! You are just a servant. How dare

all the cosmetics on the table,

to her. So,

heard the noise that Rebecca had made upstairs. John threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray with a

your

“What are you saying?”

dissatisfied. “Is she not your daughter? Why do you sound like

to get rid of

pampered her all this time, would she have become like this? Now, Russell wants to break off the engapernent. No matter how hard I try, he wouldn’t change his mind. If she continues to act like this, she will destrov

“You!”

Stanley, who came down from upstairs, came out to smooth things

up. It’s normal for her to be in a bad mood. Just let

this! Listen, soon, all the world-class treasures in

pointed upstairs

faintly audible. Stanley thought for a

smash an antique decorative plate on the

angry, Ms. Falcon?” Stanley took the plate from her

“Stanley!”

feeling sad. “Russell is going to break

Stanley pinched her face.

not that simple.

since she divorced. He is so gentle

with

you love the best in the world. Can you kill Viola for me?” she asked coquettishly, shaking her arm. “Can you stand

again. What’s the name

an orphan from Washington’s orphanage. Who does she think she is to compete with me? Stanley, do you

to himself,

What a familiar name!

Is it her

how could she be

of Rebecca’s hand and turned around, thinking

“Stanley, what’s wrong?”

asked doubtfully, sensing there was something wrong

you have any photos

some time ago. There are probably photos of her

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