The lights in the emergency room flickered off and the door swung open as the doctor stepped out, removing his mask.

Mila immediately rushed forward, her face filled with anxiety. "Doctor, how is my son?!"

"Madam Mila, you were lucky to bring him in when you did. Another ten minutes, and we might not have been able to save him."

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief. "He was in shock from blood loss, but he's stable now. I gave him a transfusion and stitched up his wounds. He'll need plenty of rest and time to recover."

Mila felt a wave of relief wash over her, as if the weight on her chest had been lifted. She broke into a cold sweat. "Thank goodness... Thank goodness!"

After the doctor left, she immediately instructed the driver to buy the best supplements, regardless of cost.

Still unaware of the real reason behind Mila's actions, the driver remarked, "Madam Mila, you are really kind to help him to the very end."

He had only worked for the family for two years and assumed she was just being kind- hearted.

Mila lowered her gaze, a bitter smile curling on her lips. "You don't understand. I'm paying a debt."

driver left

the best VIP room in the hospital. Mila stayed with

did this happen? What

she had carried for years and the sorrow of losing her own son burst out in that moment, finding an unexpected release through

way, Jace had become

sweat, and his

were slurred and faint, but they rang out clearly to Mila. She grabbed his cold, rough hand tightly, tears streaming down her

here, child... I'm

looked like his son, at this moment, she would gladly

was still unconscious, but his fingers curled as he gently squeezed Mila's hand. He muttered,

quite understand but nodded through her tears. "Yes, of course! As

respond and drifted back into

unconscious, the corners of

transformed into a conference room, large enough to

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