"Lucas Scott, going in now won't help, it'll only affect the doctor's ability to save her. If you're not afraid of being the one responsible for Stella York's death, then go ahead, no one's stopping you!"
Chester Yale suddenly roared, releasing his grip on Lucas Scott's arm, and pushed him toward the surgery room door.
Hearing this, Collins Aiden also let go, and the two men stood side by side, coldly staring at Lucas Scott.
"I killed her... Yes, it's because of me. If it weren't for me, she wouldn't have insisted on having a child despite knowing her body wasn't suitable..."
Lucas Scott stood dazed at the surgery room door, his eyes completely vacant.
Just thinking about Stella York lying in the surgery room, her life uncertain, even though he knew he should remain calm, he couldn't.
The thing he feared most happened...
"The situation is still uncertain, don't lose your head. You have to believe, Stella will make it through for you and the child, she will hold on!"
