Chapter 17
Along the way to the hospital, Daniel couldn't stop his limbs from shaking.
Suicide?
Freezing needles pricked his stomach, and bile danced in his throat at the thought.
How could Sisley commit such a thing as suicide?
This thought consumed Daniel's mind as he raced to Sisley's operating room. But he was stopped by a sudden fist on his jaw.
He wasn't expecting that, and he fell straight on the floor.
"You've got the nerves to show your face here!"
Daniel saw stars for a moment. He shook his head and rubbed his jaw as he eyed the man towering him. He was consumed with Sisley in mind that he didn't even saw Sisley's family waiting in front of the operating room. Especially her brothers.
"Sorry. I was the one who invited him," Max said and went in front of Daniel—shielding him from the murderous intent of Sisley's family.
"How could you? He is the reason why Sisley is in this state," Jen said and glared at Max.
