It was just like Phil’s every blow to Zennie.
Seth took a deep breath. He did not expect that, as a doctor, he would one day do something a devil would.
His hands shook uncontrollably—not because he had turned into a monster, but for the grievances Zennie had gone through.
“Dr. Stafford, we can stitch him up now.”
“Alright.” Seth looked blankly at Phil, who was on the verge of death.
He would not die. He would be fine with a few days of rest.
However, the damage he had caused Zennie could barely be erased her whole life.
Seth gripped his fists. He should really kill someone like this with his own hands!
Cordelia and Zephyr had been waiting outside the operation ward and had naturally heard the harrowing screams earlier.
Zephyr had a straight face as he sat like a statue. Cordelia leaned against his shoulder gently and put a hand over the back of his hand.
Her hand was a little cold. Since she got pregnant, she kept feeling like her energy was lacking. She blamed herself for it. Why could she not have the warmth of her palm spread through the body like each time he held her hand?
“Darling…” she called out softly but could not get a word of comfort out.
Zephyr turned to her. No matter how bad his mood was, he would always wear the softest smile in front of her.
The door to the operation ward opened, and Seth came out. He was soaked in sweat like he had just gotten out of the water. He pulled a tired smile when he saw Zephyr.
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