My Ex-Wife and Kids Came In Like A Wrecking Ball

The two waited with hopeful hearts throughout the afternoon.

Time flew by in the blink of an eye. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon, but no one could find a way to save Rosalie.

Mary's eyes were red with anxiety. She lost her composure and glanced at Byron from time to time, wanting to ask him what to do now.

Byron did not respond at all. The expression on his face was even a little cold.

From his demeanor, Mary could not help but ask, "President Lawrence, how long do we have to wait? Shall I call the old man and ask?"

Byron met her gaze and said in a deep voice, "I'll go out for a while. Take care of Rosalie. I might take a while to come back."

Mary asked anxiously, "Where are you going at this time?"

Byron took a long look at the woman on the hospital bed. A burst of resolve flashed across his eyes, but they soon returned to serenity.

"I'm going to look for Xander."

"What? Do you really

hard. She wanted to reach out to grab Byron’s sleeves but hesitated when faced with his determination. She could only hold her tongue and

still half a day left. Let's wait a little longer! It's not time to

ignored her, turned around, and walked toward the door. "I can't wait any longer. The risk is too

could not say anything

would have

not a gamble they could

out of the hospital and met many experts on the

speculations as they

Dr. Jacobs? Dr. Jacobs' condition is getting worse. Why doesn't President Lawrence

days ago. Even Old Master Loewe was brought

door closed,

commotion in the corridor and strode

have nothing to do, please continue to think of a way instead of

Byron had never thought of