Outside the ward, Maurice grabbed Jonathan by the collar and pinned him to the wall.

He then threw a punch at his face, and knocked him to the floor.

Anger could be seen on Maurice’s face, and the veins on his temples looked like they were about to pop.

“How dare you come to me? Do you honestly believe that I won’t harm you?”

Just thinking that Jonathan hurt the woman he loved made Maurice wish that he could point a gun at this bastard’s face and blow his brains out.

It seemed that Jonathan expected that Maurice would lose his cool. Compared to the latter, he was able to stand as calmly as possible. He wiped away the blood dripping from the corner of his lips, disdaining Maurice.

Afterwards, he chuckled, albeit oddly.

Annoyed by the laughter, Maurice gave him another solid punch.

“What are you laughing at?” he asked.

“You know nothing!” Jonathan shouted back. “That day, I really thought for a moment that she had died.”

He soon drifted into quiet contemplation.

When he entered the operating room, he found her lying motionless beneath a

and to him, it felt like he was reliving that nightmare once more. The pain of losing the woman he loved overwhelmed

his beloved Meg. All the

day, he saw a woman in white, lying unconscious on

he saw her. Her familiar face left him breathless and

“Meg!” he shouted.

her and picked her

the

was even more shocked to see the resemblance of this woman to his

face was abnormally ruddy due to the high favor; but no

While he was lost in thought, he felt like his beloved wife

with all his heart and soul that

Jonathan saw Eliana, he felt

that Meg had

hospital to treat her. It was then that the doctor told him

told Jonathan that her full name

yet she looked

that her mother, Ingrid, was the White

to personal reasons, he concealed that information and he told Eliana that

a steady shoulder for her to lean on. He once told her that he could take care of

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