Secretary’s Secret Lover

Chapter 329 Don’t Call Me Until He Dies!

Jack, who was standing outside the door, was stunned to hear the nurse’s words.

Jamie didn’t care about his health, but Jack had never heard of any other problems with him other than pneumonia.

He never thought that Jamie would be at death’s door because of Ellen’s words.

He asked the nurse in a trance.

“I am his assistant. Can I sign this on his behalf?”

The nurse said seriously, “The signature has a legal effect, so it’s best to tell his family to sign it.”

“Mr. McBride has no family.”

“He’s not married?” the nurse asked.

Jack shook his head.

“Where are his parents?”

“They passed away.”

The nurse frowned, without expecting the attractive man to have no family.

Jamie was good–looking and did not look like he could not find a wife.

The nurse wondered why he didn’t get married and have children.

The nurse handed the notice to Jack and said, “He can’t be left alone in this situation. Sign it first and see if he has any relatives or friends who will come. You’d better inform all of them.”

After all, heart failure was a sudden disease, and no one could predict the consequences.

The nurse just wanted to remind Jack in case of any regrets.

The door of the operating room was closed again.

Jack held the critically ill notice in panic, his heart beating fast.

He thought of someone who needed to be there.

He quickly picked up his phone and dialed a number.

In Lakeside Apartment.

Ellen took a shower, casually wrapped herself in a bathrobe, and walked barefoot on the carpet.

On the windowsill, there was a bottle of red wine she had just opened.

She poured some wine into the glass and looked at the colorful neon lights not far away through the glass.

This was a prosperous city.

It was a stark contrast to her terrible life.

and then drank it

couldn’t taste it but felt

liked to be in a relaxed environment.

she would even have the illusion of her parents being alive and living happily with her.

not know if

she would feel dizzy when standing by the window

the height where

night she came back, Ellen would stand there to

had to remember her motivation

be lucky to die like

good thing

exhausted her like

lost in thought. Her phone suddenly vibrated.

it up and found that it was an unfamiliar

come to the hospital? Mr. McBride was

came over

were raised as she asked,

was stunned for a moment and said hoarsely, “No, he is

listening and added, “What a pity!”

be a death notice.

red wine and shook the glass. She had thought that she could find an excuse to

thought about

what Ellen

instant, his face sharpened.

beg

that

to hear what I said, but no matter what, Mr. McBride kneeled in the rain for eight hours and suffered heart failure because of your

it very much. How could you be so heartless to

“Heartless?

if I had known that Jamie would do what I said, I wouldn’t

weird laugh, Jack felt that she

I’m not blaming you. It’s just that Mr. McBride is currently in a terrible situation, but he has no family with no one signing his first–aid consent.

into a smile. “Jack, you misunderstood what

paused and said unconcernedly.

I had known that he would listen to me, I would have asked him to die. For someone like him who should go

did not expect Ellen to say

so much that she wanted him to die.

if your sister suffered all this, would you ask her to forgive him? Would you think that she’s heartless

what to

pitied Jamie as an

happened to someone close to him, Jack might only want to

hearing these

“Next time if you say something I don’t want to hear, don’t say it. What I like to hear most is the

She was indifferent.

that, Ellen hung up

but

wondered what was wrong with

made her suffer so much and caused

a building with hatred, and her

he could say that it was just a misunderstanding and use it as an excuse to