Chapter 191 Quick! Save Her
“What did you all do to her?” the person roared.
Sharon was roughly shoved to the ground.
She hastily got up and saw Gilbert holding Kisa while glaring at her with bloodshot eyes.
“No… It… It wasn’t me! I didn’t do anything to her. It was
Mrs. Kooper Sr…”
“Hmm?” Madalyn promptly glared at her icily.
Sharon instantly clammed up. She did not dare to say
another word.
“I won’t forgive you if anything happens to her!” Gilbert spat icily.
Then, he rushed out with Kisa in his arms.
“It wasn’t me! I really didn’t do anything to her. Gilbert! Gilbert!” Sharon shouted hurriedly behind him.
She did not even notice her face mask fall off.
Madalyn glanced at her disgustedly and walked out of the
room.
Sharon quickly grabbed her arm and cried out, “Mrs.
Kooper Sr., why didn’t you explain the situation just now? Why did you let Gilbert get the
wrong idea? I don’t care if
that woman dies, but what if Gilbert blames me for her death?” She began wailing desperately.
Madalyn scoffed, “Get the wrong idea? Weren’t you the one who asked me to come here? I know full
well what you were plotting, so stop putting on an act in front of me!”
“Mrs… Mrs. Kooper Sr…”
Madalyn plucked away her hand disgustedly, “You better listen to what I say if you
still want to be the Mrs. Kooper of GK Pictures. Without me, you won’t get a thing!”
Sharon glared at Mrs. Kooper Sr.’s back viciously.
‘You stupid old hag. I’ll be sure to ruin you someday,‘ she thought.
“Kelvin, hurry!”
“Goodness! What happened?”
Kelvin was eating the breakfast Gracie had prepared for him when he saw Gilbert rushing in with a wo
man in his arms. He was so startled that he dropped his cutlery on the ground.
“Quick! Save her. Save her…” Gilbert said in a trembling voice.
Kelvin did not dawdle around. He quickly said, “Carry her upstairs. I’ll go get my medical kit… Gracie?
Come help.”
“Mhm.”
All of them hurriedly went upstairs.
After Kelvin gave Kisa an overall checkup, he paled, ” What happened? She was supposed to have fou
r more months. Did she experience an intense event?”
“What do you mean? What do you mean by that?” Gilbert
was about to lose his mind.
He grabbed Kelvin’s arms, “Save her! Hurry up and save her!”
“I… If this was before, I’d say I have a fifty–fifty chance of being able to save her. But now…”
“How about now? What’re the odds?”
Gilbert asked in a voice so low that it was worrisome.
Kelvin pursed his lips and said anxiously, “At most… At most, a 10 percent chance.”
“10 percent?” Gilbert felt his vision turn blurry and stumbled back a few steps.
Gracie quickly grabbed him and held him up.
Kelvin said worriedly, “Take him outside. Otherwise, he’ll interfere with me treating the patient.”
“Mhm,” Gracie nodded and dragged Gilbert out.
Gilbert stared fixedly at the unmoving woman on the bed. His eyes gradually turned bloodshot.
‘As long as you live, I’ll do anything,‘ he thought.
Gilbert leaned against the wall. He smoked one cigarette after another.
Gracie could not help but comfort him, “Don’t be too worried. Kelvin’s always been very cautious with
his words. When he says there’s a 10 percent chance, it’s definitely more than 10 percent.”
Gilbert did not respond and continued to smoke silently.
He stood in the clouds of cigarette smoke with an expression so tense that made him unapproachable.
Gracie pursed her lips. She stayed beside him quietly and did not continue speaking.
Suddenly, there was a loud noise.
BANG!
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