"Sir, you have a message." A subordinate came forward to hand over the phone to Vincent but the cold glare he received made him step back.
"From?" Vincent asked in a detached voice, it is almost dawn and still the doctor has not come out.
He was worried if Ariel could last any more longer but he couldn't bring himself to go in there, seeing her laying on the bed in that manner made his heart knead with pain, he wasn't sure how much longer he could last, even he himself had started to doubt she'll pull through it.
"From Madam Mirabel sir." The subordinate said, Benjamin looked up at the subordinate in pity as soon he said those words because the air temperature around them dropped.