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.

seconds before mechanically turning to look at Lysander. His tall figure was

his side, clenched tightly into a fist, veins bulging on the back

as if it was being torn apart. She

medical bed. Grandma Sybil lay on it, her eyes tightly shut. Her wise, artistic face was

took heavy steps towards her, his deep eyes fixed on Grandma Sybil,

Zephyr rushed into the emergency room corridor, his hurried steps

to the side of the bed, his aged face trembling as he looked at Sybil lying on the bed. “Sybil, what’s wrong? It’s

me…”

that Sybil had been rushed to

the silence, “Grandpa, Grandma is

shock, unable to accept the horrifying reality. His cloudy eyes quickly filled with tears as

trembled. The short distance felt like an eternity as

left Zephyr’s body, and he stumbled

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