However, before the surgery...
Shaun gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, tossing his phone to Chester. "Find Catherine's number. Call her with your phone.”
They were brothers for many years, so Chester immediately knew what Shaun was thinking of. However, he felt that Catherine would not come. Even so, looking at how Shaun’s handsome face had become pale, he could not help but call Catherine on his phone.
"Hello." A soft female voice sounded.
Chester cleared his throat. "This is Chester. Shaun drank too much and got a hole in his stomach. He needs to undergo surgery—”
"I'm not a doctor," Catherine interrupted him directly and coldly.
"He vomited blood.” Chester smiled bitterly. "Shaun is very regretful now. I've never seen him suffer so much. Can you come over? He really needs you.”
"You’ve called the wrong person. I think the one he needs is Sarah. Don't call me again. Even if he dies, there's no need to inform me and get me to send flowers. After all, flowers cost money. I don't want to waste a single cent on a person like him."
Catherine hung up the call directly.
The call had been on speaker. Shaun was currently lying on the hospital bed, about to faint from the pain. When he heard the conversation, the slight hope in his eyes gradually extinguished, replaced with endless darkness and misery.
The hole in his stomach hurt, but it was not as painful as the sting caused by the coldness of her words.
Chester sighed and asked the doctor to push him in for surgery.
In the Yule family's villa.
Catherine casually tossed the phone aside with an indifferent face. It showed no emotions at all.
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