Chapter 131
Christian knew that she wished to die all along, but it still stung to hear her suicidal attempt from others.
It was as if he set foot into a quicksand trap and the sand swallowed him from all directions. Whenever
he breathed, the sandy particles filled his nostril and throat before suffocating him.
Charlotte took a glimpse at him before telling the flustered Gabriella, âIt mustâve been hard for you. You
should return home now. Iâll permit two days leave for you. And keep this matter between us, okay?â
âThank you, Charlotte.â Gabriella decided to bite the bullet despite withstanding the pressure from
Christian. âBut I wanna stay here.â
Charlotte looked at her in silence whereas Gabriella hung her head low without a word.
âDo as you wish.â Charlotte then cast her gaze onto Christianâs soaked attire. âIâll bring some clothes for
you to change into.â
However, his lips pursed into a thin line as he stared at the emergency room quietly. So, she left
without waiting for his reply.
Now that Gabriella and Christian were left alone in the corridor, she peeked at him several times. After
a moment of hesitation, she held her phone to the staircase to give Vincent a call.
Since it was possible for the surgery to fail, Victoria might want to meet him for the last time.
Meanwhile, Christian stood by the door to the emergency room. Although he felt flustered, cold, tired,
and irritated all at the same time, he did not want to sit or change his clothes. He just wished to stand
quietly like that.
Even when he witnessed how Victoria betrayed him with his own eyes, he never imagined a world
without her.
If she doesnât make it today, Iâ¦
His breathing became rapid as he pursed his lips and fished out his phone to ring up Warren. âLook
into the best specialists for pulmonary edema and leg diseases in both Bloomsway and the country.
Send them to Alden Hospital as fast as possible at all costs.â
I will never let her die!
Gabriella returned to see him frozen on the same spot after making a call. It seemed like he did not
budge at all. She walked softly, stood behind him, and dared not take a seat albeit tired.
The time ticked and passed, yet the door to the emergency room did not open.
Christianâs heart sank bit by bit. He phoned Warren, who had contacted several specialists.
Unfortunately, some of them were not in Bloomsway; even the nearest specialist could only arrive at
4.00PM the next day by plane.
Unease surged from the bottom of Christianâs heart to every part of his body. Never once had he
experienced such helplessness before.
At that moment, Charlotte brought over a set of suit and leather shoes as well as arranged an empty
patient room for him to change his attire. Yet, he remained still right there as if he could not hear
anything.
Sighing, she placed the bag on the seat and sat down. With her palm propping her chin, she pondered.
At the same time, Gabriella stood for so long that her legs began to ache. She bent over to massage
her calves before sitting down. Due to nervousness, she had only occupied half of the seat.
Charlotte glanced at Christianâs back and whispered into Gabriellaâs ear languidly, âWhat do you think
of the way Mr. Thatcher treats Victoria?â
Gabriellaâs body tensed up in surprise because of the unexpected question.
Although she was not in the mood to gush about Victoria and Christianâs relationship, she had to pull
herself together in order to answer her superior. âI-I seldom meet him, so Iâm not sure.â
Despite her soft voice, she was so worried that Christian might overhear her, hence she took a few
peeks at him.
âIf he doesnât like her, why is he behaving like this?â Something beneath Charlotteâs eyes rippled. No
one knew whether the question was for Gabriella or she was just muttering to herself.
As a woman herself, Gabriella flushed after meeting Charlotteâs deep gaze. She parted her lips, yet
nothing escaped from her lips. After taking a glance at him, her eyes fixated on the ER like he did.
On usual days, Christian felt that time passed by very quickly. After attending one or two meetings and
settling dozens of documents, the day was over without him knowing.
Presently, every minute and every second was agonizing; it hurt like a flaming knife cut.
âChristian, what happened to Tori?â Evelyn arrived under the maidâs company at 3.58AM.
She asked someone to look into the situation, only to find out that he and Victoria were in the hospital.
However, she was clueless of the details.
In branded clothes, she exuded an extraordinary aura despite not wearing any make-up. Her
appearance prodded Gabriella to jump to her feet unconsciously and she stood next to the chair in
distress.
âHer pulmonary edema and leg injury recurred. Sheâs in the emergency room right now.â Sinovelxo.com
fast updatence Christianâs legs went numb due to the long standing, he staggered on his feet while
approaching Evelyn. He barely stood still with the support of the wall.
Evelynâs eyes widened and her mouth was agape at that.
A couple of moments later, she finally regained her composure and gazed at him in disbelief.
âChristian, you⦠What have you done to Tori again?â
He pursed his lips without a response.
âYouâre getting the wrong idea, Mrs. Thatcher.â Charlotte took a step forward to clarify softly, âHe has
nothing to do with this matter.â
Evelynâs brows creased tightly as her expression darkened. Even though she stopped questioning, it
was obvious that she did not believe in Charlotteâs words.
Vexed, Evelyn averted her gaze onto Gabriella. âMiss, do you know how Tori is doing right now?â
âSheâs⦠in a bad shape.â Gabriella was surprised to be questioned by the legendary Mrs. Thatcher as
she became careful with her words. âWhen I found her, her disease relapsed and she couldnât even
speak. Once the ambulance arrived, sheâ¦â
She paused momentarily before continuing with difficulty, âShe already lost consciousness.â
âHow long has she been inside? Did the doctor say anything?â Evelyn tried to keep her cool, but her
tempo raised.
Before Gabriella could respond that it had been over an hour, the ER door opened precisely at that
moment. A doctor walked out in his surgical gown and mask.
Trailing behind him was a huffing and puffing nurse. She was holding a few papers and no one knew
what they were for.
Christianâs eyes brightened as he scuttled to the doctor to inquire about Victoriaâs condition. However,
the doctorâs long face stopped the words from escaping through Christianâs throat.
He had never expected himself to hesitate so long just to ask a question.
âWhoâs Victoria Colemanâs family?â asked the doctor hurriedly upon removing his mask.
Christian swallowed his saliva while quelling the surging emotions in him. âH-How is she doing?â It was
difficult for him to spit out each of those words.