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.

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

a fist, veins bulging on the back of

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

eyes tightly shut. Her wise,

his deep eyes fixed

rushed into the emergency room corridor, his hurried steps

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

me…”

Sybil had been rushed to the hospital, he rushed

silence, “Grandpa, Grandma

accept the horrifying reality. His cloudy eyes quickly filled with tears as he reached out to check Sybil’s breath.

like an eternity as his heavy hand reached

body, and he stumbled backward.

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