"Mom stop! Nothing that you're saying is helping me!" Her mother was the last person she wanted to talk to right now.

Feeling distressed about the situation, Yolanda watched her daughter walk away.

She didn't know what more she could do about this and pursed her lips in defeat.

It was her own fault for spoiling Lyndsy all these years.

All she wanted to do was give her daughter the best life at the Sampson family.

It was the least she could do after the rough childhood Lyndsy had been through.

Little did she know that she would regret having done that.

Maybe she had gone about it in the wrong way.

She hadn't taught her the right values, or educated her well enough.It was too late now.

Lyndsy was an adult and she wasn't going to pay heed to anything her mother had to say.

Nevertheless, it was her duty to protect her child.

She had no clue of the details of Lyndy's twisted plan to hurt Patricia, but she would have to get to the bottom of it.

Yolanda was distracted all of a sudden when Lyndsy's phone began to ring on the sofa.

She picked it up to see an unknown caller ID being displayed on the screen.

Her gut told her that this was the person Lyndsy had hired to hurt Patricia.

Yolanda quickly made a note of the number on her own phone, and once the ringing stopped, dialed the number herself.

Meanwhile, at the hospital, Zac was pacing anxiously in the hallway unable to contain his worry.

Patricia had been taken in to the operating room but he was asked to wait outside.

had been waiting for about half an hour, but not knowing how she was doing

pace as that was the only thing keeping

only once they had reached the hospital did they notice

sustained a serious injury and she was rushed into the operating

kept imagining the worst

was trembling and each breath

to be taking a physical toll on

bit, ran back over to him

is she doing now,

was heavy with fear.He couldn't bear the thought of losing Patricia

leave him when things between them were

and he could hear his heart pounding in

pain within him, as though someone had ripped out a

had gotten the

the only thing she could think of doing in that moment.She prayed with

hours before the lights inside the operating room dimmed and the doors

Dora both rushed over to the doctor,

"How is she, Doctor?"

worry, the doctor was surprised to

curt when he

keep her here under

calm, however, the doctor's words sank in and

felt, she was unable to meet his

know, Mr.Reynolds.This was my fault.I promise it won't happen

three fingers as a

knew

just had

of the operating room and they followed her

cheeks seemed to have recovered some of their rosy

to see

a handkerchief to dab the sweat

was murmuring once again, "I'm so sorry Miss Patricia, I

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