Chapter 620

The doctor removed his surgical mask, his face filled with regret. “The elderly lady already had a heart condition, and with the added shock, we did our best…”

David heard that and stood frozen in place, not daring to ask the next question.

Lysander’s body jolted violently, his handsome face taut and stern, his eyes narrowing.

Thalassa, who was sitting on the ground, her throat still aching, heard the doctor’s words. Her rapid breathing stopped abruptly, her mind going blank as she stared at the doctor with wide eyes.

What did he mean by “did our best”?

Did it mean that Lysander’s grandmother had passed away?

Feeling the weight of the atmosphere, the doctor somberly advised, “Prepare for the funeral. Let the old lady rest in peace.”

After saying that, the doctor left.

turning to look at Lysander. His tall

tightly into a fist, veins bulging on the back of his hand, his eyes

breath trembled, her heart feeling as if it was being torn apart. She was lost, in

wheeled out a medical bed. Grandma Sybil lay on it, her eyes tightly

deep eyes fixed on Grandma Sybil,

room corridor, his hurried

as he looked at Sybil lying on the bed. “Sybil, what’s wrong? It’s me. Open your

me…”

heard that Sybil had been rushed to the hospital, he rushed

silence, “Grandpa, Grandma is gone…”

His cloudy eyes quickly filled with tears as he reached out

as his heavy hand reached

body, and he

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