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My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 297

In the hospital.

Outside the surgery room, Florence was standing motionlessly like a log. Staring at the surgery with the red light on, she tightened her nerves so much that she felt numb.

The scene that Ernest soaked in blood and fainted in her arms kept flashing through her mind.

How could this man be so silly? At that critical moment, how could he push her away and let himself be hit?

His life was still in danger right now.

“Ernest! Ernest, my grandson! How’s he now?”

An old woman’s voice sounded out from the other end of the corridor.

With Johan’s help, Georgia walked over in a hurry with a huge group.

Her loving and gentle face was covered with panic and fears.

She had never expected that her extremely powerful grandson would have a car accident. Hadn’t he become strong enough long ago? Why would he get injured?

Georgia walked over and saw Florence, who was standing there in a daze. Her body was covered with bloodstains.

“Flory, how’s Ernest? Tell me. Is Ernest all right?” Georgia grabbed Florence and asked anxiously.

Her voice was trembling. Many years ago, Ernest’s parents passed away. All through these years, she put all her effort into Ernest and let him take over the whole family business.

Besides being her favorite grandson, Ernest was the only heir of the Hawkins family.

If Ernest was gone, the Hawkins family would be doomed.

Georgia was gripping Florence with full strength, and her fingers even made crimson marks on Florence’s arms. However, the latter seemed not to feel the pain at all.

Being shaken for a long while, she finally came back to her senses. Looking at the aged and anxious old woman in front of her, Florence felt a sharp pang in her heart again along with guilt.

With reddened eyes, Florence parted her lips.

She uttered a few words in difficulty, “I don’t know...”

She didn’t know how he was doing now, if he had passed the critical period, or if he was fine now.

The unknown facts were like a dark abyss, the darkness of which would swallow her alive, pull her into the dark, and make her unable to turn over.

Looking at Florence’s pale face, Georgia felt sadder. She almost couldn’t catch up with her breath, and her body with the great sorrow that was tried hard to suppress was collapsing.

“Ma’am!”

Johan acted quickly and rushed up, helping Georgia up.

He was the one who could remain reasonable now. He said with concerns and nervousness, “Ma’am, please don’t worry. Mr. Hawkins is still in surgery. The Hawkins family’s exclusive doctors are all in there. They are all professional and the top experts worldwide. Mr. Hawkins would be fine.”

“But, back then... Ernest’s parents also were pushed into the surgery room like this. They had never been able to come out alive.”

Georgia’s voice was trembling as if the pain and worry that were hidden most deeply in her heart were turned out.

She had thought that she would never experience the fear and panic of seeing her later generations dying again. However, unexpectedly, the history repeated.

And now, it was Ernest who was in the surgery room.

She didn’t know how seriously he was injured. However, judging from Florence’s reaction and the number of doctors transferred here, she knew that he must be badly injured.

Or, to be exact, he was dying.

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