The next morning, July Quinn fainted.
Her attending physician looked worried after receiving the test results.
"It’s bad, the condition has worsened again. It might be because of the intense emotional fluctuations these past few days, her heart has weakened to the point of near death. She can’t wait to fly to Aethelgard; surgery must be performed immediately."
Under a single diagnosis from the doctor, July Quinn was pushed into the operating room.
Liam Monroe also changed into surgical attire to assist the attending physician.
Because July Quinn was not only someone he liked, but also his family.
But this time, Liam Monroe felt truly uncertain about the surgery.
So before entering the operating room, he found the Nine Flower Jade Dew Pill from July Quinn’s bag and brought it into the operating room.
Before the surgery began, July Quinn suddenly woke up.
Liam Monroe hurriedly crouched down and grabbed July Quinn’s hand: "July, the doctor says your condition is really bad right now, so they’ve decided to perform the surgery ahead of schedule."
"I know. So I think there are some things I must tell you."
As a doctor, July Quinn actually already knew she was at the brink of death.
"July, now isn’t the time for this kind of discouraging talk!"
Hearing what July Quinn said, Liam Monroe roughly guessed she wanted to leave last words, so he rebuked her quite harshly.
Because he feared that if July Quinn got everything off her chest, she’d have nothing left to hold onto and wouldn’t make it through the surgery.
But July Quinn seemed a bit angry with him, simply smiled and said, "But if I don’t say it now, I’m afraid I’ll never be able to say it again."
Liam Monroe couldn’t help it, his eyes turned red.
"If I truly don’t wake up this time, all our forces in Aethelgard will secretly redirect to domestic areas to help you eliminate The Hale Family. As for Gala Entertainment and the rest of The Quinn Family’s properties, please them to charity."
Only by eliminating The Hale Family could Liam Monroe truly start his life.
As for The Quinn Family’s assets, she didn’t want any of it to go to them, not wanting them to continue causing harm.
"As for me... if I truly meet with misfortune, just have me cremated and placed in the small room I shared with him."
The time spent in that little house was the happiest in July Quinn’s life.
That’s why she wanted to stay there forever. ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ novel•fire.net
Liam Monroe quietly wiped away his tears, "No, I won’t let any of that happen."
Under Liam Monroe’s solemn vow, the surgery began.
Time ticked away, and the tension inside the operating room continued.
Six hours later, the surgery ended.
But the doctor declared: "The surgery was very successful, yet it seems she won’t make it."
July Quinn was in a critical state, her consciousness slightly muddled, continually mumbling, "Husband..."
"July, he’s right here!"
Liam Monroe quickly took out the photos of her and Kyle Keaton that July Quinn had captured with a Polaroid.
After the wedding, July Quinn took many photos, not leaving a single one with Kyle Keaton, carrying them all with her.
This time during surgery, she even had Liam Monroe bring them in for her.
Unexpectedly, they came in handy here.
July Quinn took the photo, seeing the face she never tired of looking at, her lips curled up: "Husband, I wish we could witness every change together, but I really can’t hold on. Hope someone in the future can take my place to love you well..."
As her words faded, a sound emitted from the equipment, and the heart monitor turned into a straight line.
Liam Monroe screamed almost hysterically.