Sorry for Your Loss It's Me I'm the Loss novel Chapter 962

Hearing the voice, Yvonne frowned and tapped Dr. Sewell's head. “Well? Answer her. Tell Mrs. Walker everything's fine.”

Yvonne was holding the sharp scalpel that the surgeon had just been inspecting, pressing it against the artery in Dr. Sewell's neck.

Dr. Sewell broke out in a cold sweat and stammered, “N-nothing's wrong. The surgery has begun.”

Hearing Dr. Sewell's voice, Mrs. Walker finally relaxed. She continued to wait patiently outside the OR, praying that Yolanda's surgery would be as successful as the last two, and that Yolanda would regain her health.

Unfortunately, her prayers were not heard.

Mrs. Walker didn't get to see the end of the surgery. Instead, she was met by Bennett, who had arrived with a team of investigators.

“Mrs. Walker, you are under arrest for attempted murder and illegal organ trafficking,” the lead investigator said, walking up to her and snapping handcuffs on her wrists.

Mrs. Walker stared at the cold metal on her wrists, completely dazed.

“On what grounds are you arresting me? Do you know who I am? I'm Vincent's wife! My husband won't let you get away with this.”

Even as she was being arrested, Mrs. Walker continued to shout threats.

“Mr. Walker can barely save himself, Mrs. Walker. You'd best worry about your own fate.”

With that, the investigators took Mrs. Walker, her bodyguards, and all the doctors and nurses involved in the surgery into custody.

Meanwhile, Bennett carried Yvonne out of the hospital.

Bennett's car was parked at the main entrance of the county hospital, alongside the investigators' vehicles.

“Don't worry, Mom and Helen haven't taken their eyes off Coralie. Who would dare switch the Thompson family's precious little princess?” Bennett said.

“Coralie? Is that the baby's name?” Yvonne’s beautiful, expressive eyes lit up. “Is that for our family of three? I like it. And it sounds like ‘coral,’ which is lovely.”

“That's what Mom thought, too. We'll call her Coralie for now. We can wait for Grandpa to choose her official name,” Bennett said.

He fastened Yvonne's seatbelt and then drove away from the county hospital.

The drive from the county hospital back to the city of Istra took another two hours or so.

But Bennett drove smoothly, and Yvonne reclined her seat, leaned back, and slept comfortably for the entire ride.

She had just given birth and hadn't had a chance to rest yet. As soon as the car left the county town, Yvonne was fast asleep.