As the time ticked away, Ivy Aretha's entire body was at maximum tension, leaving her torn between standing and sitting.
She wanted to call Michael Gordon, but was afraid of distracting him while he was driving.
Ivy Aretha was feeling an unprecedented fear, her heart being squeezed until she could feel both pain and panic. Her nerves were so numb that even her consciousness was in disarray, pushing her to the brink of breaking down.
Upon hearing footsteps, Ivy Aretha snapped out of her stupor in alarm. "Michael, you're finally here!"
Her shrill, excited scream was so loud that even the doctors and nurses passing by in the corridor couldn't help but turn to look at her.
"Ivy, it's me, Sienna!" Sienna Harrison lent a helping hand to the woman, who had nearly collapsed upon rushing over. "Why are you calling for Michael Gordon?"
She had clearly heard the name 'Michael' uttered.
"He..."
"What's the situation?"
