Ex Husband Goes Money Comes

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.

outside the door, looking at

had been going on for nearly ten hours, but

his heart, but he didn’t dare to rashly

said in a low voice, “Mr. McGraw,

“What did they say?”

for

locked Ms. Falcon up. She is not allowed to go

able to come to Washington and I’ll have some peaceful

to leave, and then

place in

furious

he lock me in the room and not even let me walk

stay at home for a

the hell

all the flowers in the vase and threw them at the servant. “Get lost at once! Don’t

the vase and smashed

is a crystal vase that Mrs.

the vase with a broken corner,

want! You are just a servant. How dare you order me? Do

then pushed down all the cosmetics on the table, causing a crackling

knew that Rebecca wouldn’t listen to her. So, she shut

the noise that Rebecca had made upstairs. John threw the cigarette

your good

“What are you saying?”

daughter? Why do you sound

rid of

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

“You!”

who came down from upstairs, came out

for her to be in a bad

can’t throw temper like this! Listen, soon, all the world-class

pointed upstairs

audible. Stanley thought for a while and decided to go upstairs to comfort

to smash an antique

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

“Stanley!”

“Russell is going to break

Stanley pinched her face.

it’s not that simple. I know you

is

continued with

asked coquettishly, shaking her arm. “Can you stand watching your sister’s most beloved man snatched away by

What’s the name of that

but she repeated the name. “Viola. She is an orphan from Washington’s orphanage. Who does she think she is to compete with me? Stanley, do you know

thought to

What a familiar name!

Is it her

how could she be an

and turned around, thinking

“Stanley, what’s wrong?”

sensing there

you have any

time ago. There are probably photos of her face on the