Chapter 113 Dewitt Returns
“How could you never feel even the slightest bit for me after all these years?” Katrina stubbornly wanted to know. If Cyril had never felt anything for her, then all she had done was a cruel joke.
But Cyril didn’t respond, just pulling away from her grasp and walking faster, leaving her behind. His reaction spoke volumes to Katrina; from start to finish, he’d never had any feelings for her. Everything she felt was just a delusion.
Crushed, Katrina watched Cyril leave and then crumbled to the ground, succumbing to her tears. She had
lost everything–her career, her life was in ruins. Kneeling on the ground in tears, she looked back at the noisy concert arena and squinted her eyes. Fine, since Sylvia had taken everything from her, she wouldn’t let Sylvia off easily either.
She would make sure Sylvia suffered, even if everything Sylvia had was beyond Katrina’s reach. She wouldn’t let Sylvia go that easily.
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At the airport, as the plane landed, a man with golden hair walked out, pushing back his glasses and
stepping into the sunlight, his coat tailored perfectly to his frame. A handsome face that made women around him take pause. Many wanted to approach him, but they were held back by his untouchable aura.
Checking the time on his phone, he quickened his pace, expecting his older brother to be waiting outside However, stepping out, he saw no familiar face, which puzzled him. That’s when his phone rang; it was his
second brother, Blake.
“Sorry, Dewitt, I was supposed to pick you up, but something came up at the agency, and I had to run. Our
oldest said he arranged a driver for you; can you see them?”
Dewitt looked around, no assistant was in sight. It seemed his eldest brother had forgotten about his
return.
“Did you tell brother about my arrival today?” Dewitt asked on the phone.
“He already knew, didn’t he? Why would I need to tell him?”
Silence fell between them as they both realized that neither had informed their eldest brother of Dewitt’s
return.
“Never mind, I’ll just grab a cab home. By the way, is our little sister at home?”
Dewitt worked in a lab abroad. Despite keeping a low profile, his reputation was widely known Internationally. He decided to return home upon hearing that his family was gathered and to take a break from his overseas endeavors.
Besides resting, he planned to open a lab in his homeland. The foreign lab was great, but not his own, and he faced too many restrictions. He desired to do more, hence his decision to develop his career back home.
It seemed that only Blake among his family members knew of his return. Rather than notifying the others,
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Dewitt decided to take a cab. En route, his phone suddenly rang, and the number on the screen brought a soft smile to his face–he was aware of the situation between Cyril and Sylvia.
Even though Cyril was unaware of their connection, Dewitt would still entertain him for Sylvia’s sake.
“I’m sorry to interrupt, Mr. Dewitt. I know you’re busy with your experiments, but I have a request I hope you can fulfill. My sister has been in a car accident, and the doctors are saying they can’t save her hand. I hope you can come and operate on her. As for the price, just name it, and I’ll pay whatever you ask,” came Cyril’s anxious voice from the other end of the phone. Dewitt paused for a moment. Cyril’s sister would be his sister–in–law, so if that was the case, he felt it was within his capacity to help.
“I just landed back in the country. Send me the address, and I’ll come right over,” Dewitt replied.
“Thank you.”
After hanging up, Cyril promptly sent the hospital’s address to Dewitt. Without hesitation, Dewitt caught a cab and headed to the hospital.
Arriving at the hospital, Cyril was already waiting at the entrance. He quickly led Dewitt inside while explaining the situation. Bonnie had been involved in an accident that day, and someone had intentionally rammed into her car on the overpass, causing her to lose consciousness instantly.
Now in the hospital, a delay in her arrival meant her right hand could potentially be left with lifelong disabilities. However, with Dewitt’s help, perhaps that wouldn’t be the case.
Dewitt nodded after hearing the details, and with a slight push of his glasses, he said, “Don’t worry. I’ll go.
and operate on her right aw
The delay isn’t too long, and the surgery is just a bit more intricate, meaning it might be more troublesome. A normal surgeon probably couldn’t handle it.”
Though Dewitt had primarily been working in the lab in recent years, he had also established himself as a genius doctor. His surgical skills were exceptional, but not many had the clout to call upon him to operate, so his reputation as a surgeon wasn’t widely known.
Cyril knew of Dewitt because a few years back, after his own accident, it was Dewitt who had performed. surgery and saved his legs. They kept in touch, and this time after some hesitation, Cyril decided to reach
out to Dewitt.
After a brief exchange with Cyril, Dewitt entered the operating room, arranged by Cyril, ready to begin the
procedure.
Jonathan arrived a bit later, just as Dewitt was entering the OR. “How’s it going? You said you got a
reliable doctor; where is he?”
“He’s already inside. The doctor is the same one who operated on me that day. He happened to be
returning to the country today and came straight here,” Cyril explained.
Jonathan was well aware of Cyril’s past ordeal and understood that having that doctor’s assistance was invaluable. Relieved, he exhaled deeply, content that as long as Bonnie was in good hands, all would be Exwell.