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Chapter 219 In the Operating Room

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At this moment, Olympia had completely abandoned her usual elegant, high- society demeanor. She was no longer a refined socialite-just a grieving mother who had lost her son, drowning in unbearable sorrow,

She sobbed uncontrollably, but then, as if suddenly realizing something, she turned on Willard and began pounding his chest in a frenzy.

"How did this happen? It's all your fault! Why did you stop Jonah's men from following Milo? If someone had been with him last night, no matter how reckless or foolish he was, we could have stopped him in time!"

Willard remained motionless. He didn't fight back because he blamed himself too. He had wanted to teach Milo a lesson, to make him learn from his mistakes.

However, he never imagined that his moment of tough love would end up costing his son his life.

Jonah and Zayn stood there sorrowfully with reddish eyes. They couldn't accept this reality.

Just last night, they had all been together, eating and chatting like any other family. And now, in the span of a single night, death had torn them apart.

Leah's face was streaked with tears. She held Olympia tightly, her voice hoarse from crying. "Mom, please... don't blame Dad. He's hurting too ...

"Then who should I blame?"noveldrama

Olympia's voice turned shrill, her expression twisted with grief before it suddenly morphed into rage. "Charmaine!"

Clutching her chest as if the pain were suffocating her, she gasped, "It was her! She's the one who killed Milo! If we had never brought her back from South Aspus, Milo wouldn't have been so reckless. Our family would still be whole. This would have never happened!"

Her eyes turned bloodshot, the veins burning crimson with hatred, as though she could barely contain the fury threatening to consume her.

"It's Charmaine! She cursed my son to death!"

At Eragos.

A helicopter slowly descended onto the rooftop helipad of a private beauty clinic in the city.

The moment the cabin doors swung open, a highly trained medical team sprang into action, swiftly transferring the injured patient onto a stretcher and rushing him into the fully prepared emergency room.

Micah ran a hand through his hair, tousled by the helicopter's downdraft. He then glanced at the woman who had effortlessly vaulted out of the cabin, clad in a sleek, form-fitting outfit. With a playful smirk, b out a whistle.

"Master, that entrance was pretty d*mn cool."

With an amused glint in his eye, he teased, "But seriously, do you always have to put us in danger?"

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Charmaine didn't even spare him a glance. She strode forward briskly. "I had no choice. I had to bring him

here."

Micah followed closely behind with curiosity flashing in his eyes. "But how did you know my clinic had an emergency room? Not to brag, but my facility is the best in all of Eragos."

Charmaine cast him a sidelong look. "I checked when I came to see you last time."

Micah was taken aback.

D*mn. So, Master had sized up my entire operation in one visit?

As they stepped inside, Charmaine walked straight into the sterile area. The lead surgeon, who was preparing for surgery, immediately raised his voice in alarm. "This is a restricted area! Who allowed you in here?"

Micah leaned against the doorframe and drawled, "I did. Is that a problem?"

The medical staff quickly recognized him and immediately put on polite smiles. "Oh, Mr. Micah! Of course, if you wish to observe, that's not an issue."

Before anyone could react, Charmaine had already suited up in sterile gear, clearly intending to assist in the

surgery.

Micah's eyes widened. "Wait ... Master, you're operating yourself?"

Without looking up, Charmaine replied, "His injuries are critical. Multiple fractures and internal organ damage... I don't trust anyone else with this."

The assembled team of highly paid surgeons fell silent.

The lead doctor's expression darkened, but with Micah present, he tried to keep his tone diplomatic. "Mr. Micah, the patient's condition is extremely serious. Even our most experienced specialists can't guarantee success. If this young lady takes over, I don't think-"

Micah cracked his knuckles. “You're right. I don't trust you guys to assist her either. I'll do it myself."

The entire surgical team was flabbergasted upon hearing that.

As Charmaine and Micah stepped into the operating room, the red light above the door flicked on. The surgeons left outside stood staring at the monitor, feeling more nervous than they ever had in their own procedures.

"Gosh! She's actually touching the patient's major arteries... There's way too much blood loss!"

"His leg is done for. There's no way to save it after that kind of injury ..."

"Forget the leg! His kidney and liver both have severe damage. Can he even survive this?"

"Honestly, she's pretty, but don't you think Mr. Micah is just letting her do this because he's into her?"

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