Chapter 113 It’s All Over
With no choice, Emmelie called Hugo to tell him their location.
Hugo said he was nearby and would be them in five minutes.
Soon, Hugo’scar pulled up in front of them. Mona mashed into his arms, weeping as he took her away.
Emelie was in poor shape, too, and she was unsteady on her feet.
Unable to make it home, she headed to the hotel across Westward Club.
Checking in at the front desk, a camera in the comer focused on her with a click, capturing another photo.
Emelie didn’t even bother to remove her makeup or change, collapsing onto the bed.
Her job interviews failed, and Greta’s condition worsened.
For the past week, she had been rushing around to different places. Paired with William’s accusations, she was exhausted and drained physically, mentally, and emotionally.
She tried to sleep but couldn’t. Her heart felt heavy, thumping uneasily with a hunch that something was about to happen.
She tried to settle herself. She needed rest as Greta’s surgery was tomorrow.
Finally, after much effort, she managed to doze off, only to be abruptly awakened by her phone.
The piercing ring startled her awake. She instinctively sat up, causing a sudden rush of dizziness due to low blood sugar.
Ignoring the sensation, she scrambled to find her phone. Finally, she spotted it on the bedside rug.
It was Ronan calling
Emelle immediately answered, “Dad? What’s wrong?”
Roman cried out and said, “Emelie We’re at the hospital, but they’re sending us back.
“They said there’s no heart, so they can’t do the surgeryl Emelle, what do we do?”
Emelle’s mind went blank for a moment. She couldn’t recall it she told Roman she was coming.
Tegardless, she hung up. Her only thought was to get to the hospital immediately.
She quickly got out of bed, legs wobbling as she dropped to her knees hard on the carpet. Her knees hurt from the impact.
She bit her lip, pulled herself up, and leaned against the wall, hurrying out.
Emelie descended the stairs and hailed a cab. “LifeLine Hospital, bunny!”
Outside the doctor’s office, Ronan had already caused a scene.
He held a fruit life, talding a young nurse hostage.
Roman shouted in agitation, his voice echoing.
“Yesterday, you told us to come to the hospital for surgery! Now you say the heart is no longer available!
“You doctors must have taken bribes and given the heart to someone elsel Shameless, unethical monsters! If my wife dies, you’re murderers! Murderers!”
The doctor in charge of Greta tried to calm Roman. “Mr. Hoven, we’ve explained to you. The platform allocates donors based on how critical the patient’s condition
“Greta still has more than six months to live. The other patient has only one week. So, the heart went to him first.
“This waseta decision made by un doctors. It’s based on the platform’s data. No one can intervene!”
Ronan couldn’t understand such complex explanations. His hand, holding the life, kept shaking. The blade cut the young nurse’s neck, leaving a bloody wound. “I don’t care! I don’t care! dive us back the heart! Give it barld”
Emelie and the police arrived at the hospital at the same time.
Seeling this scene, she froze. Her mind went blank Only one thought remained, “It’s over. It’s all over now!”
The police held blast shields, forcing the crowd back. Emelle was behind the shields. She saw her father being held at gunpoint by the police.
She cried out, “Dad!”
Boman tomed to look at her, his eyes red with tears. “Emelle, what do we do? What do we do….”
Emelle didn’t know what to do either. What could they do?
The heat was gone.
Runat raised chaos in the hospital, holding a nurse hostage and injuring her. He was bound to end up in prison..
Her parents. What could she do?