Chapter 252
At the emergency room of Savrow Hospital, Rosalind had already received a blood transfusion, but she was still in critical condition.
When she was brought in, her entire face was so pale that it was almost transparent. The cuts on her wrists were hideous and deep.
Patrick, Jean, Gregory, and Bethany were waiting in the corridor.
Jean was heartbroken and bawled while calling out her daughter’s name.
“That’s enough! How could you cry like this at your age? You’re embarrassing us!” Patrick admonished her with a gloomy face.
“Are you kidding me? Our daughter’s life is hanging by a thread, but as her father, you only think about how I’m embarrassing you. Do you even have a heart?!”
Jean grabbed and pulled her husband’s collar while crying hysterically. “My son is already in prison. Rose is the only child I have now! If anything happens to her, I won’t be able to live anymore!”
Patrick’s face was glum. His daughter attempted suicide because of a man, and his wife was making a fuss.
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