Chapter 887

Grace collapsed once again.

The Salter clan was in an uproar, storming the hospital in a mass of worry and apprehension.

Isaac was the family’s pride and rock, the linchpin that held them together.

Surrounded by his kin, their inquiries came fast and fervent, as if fearing that with Grace’s departure, the entire Salter legacy would fall squarely on Isaac’s shoulders.

Manuel and Marcel were there too.

Gone was their former luster; these past few days had been particularly rough for them.

Marcel hadn’t expected Grace to collapse.

The moment Marcel showed up, Isaac grabbed him and slammed him against the wall with a force that threatened to crunch his bones.

“Emily said you went to see Grandma. What did you say to her?”

Grace didn’t just collapse out of the blue; anger must have played a part.

tinged with a frosty undertone. “I simply

a chance!” Isaac felt an intense desire to crush Marcel; he had

come near Grandma

a

to maintain his composure, but panic was

the ground like a helpless mass. Despite his attempts

I still

was bleak, and the doctors were at

notice after another was issued, each one further

family was in turmoil,

as it often

night, Grace was critical again, and despite hours of effort by the medical

operating room’s light flickered on and off.

a statue, unable to

words were like gales whistling by, tearing

heard the

at its limit. Even if she’d been revived, there wouldn’t have been

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