Sloane was actually... making out with her husband.
Unbelievable!
He was so furious he needed an outlet to blow off some steam.
Pulling out his phone, he dialed a girl saved under the name 'Chloe.'
"Come out. Let's go have some fun."
"Well, well, Tristan," she purred on the other end. "What's the occasion? You're actually asking me out?"
"Just tell me if you're coming or not."
"Of course. Where are we going?"
"I'll text you the hotel address. Meet me there."
"I'll come, but what kind of gift are you getting me?"
"Any designer bag you want. Take your pick."
"I'm on my way!"
*
The next day.
Sloane woke up right on time at the hospital.
Last night's hug and kiss hadn't thrown her off her game.
The more pressure she was under, the better she slept.
By the time the surgical team gathered for their briefing, the kiss was the furthest thing from her mind.
All preparations were complete. It was time for surgery.
Just as expected, the hospital entrance was swarming with reporters. Both official news outlets and independent streamers were broadcasting live from the front steps.
The entire nation was waiting for the outcome of Liam Lucas's operation!
Rumor had it that Liam had already signed an organ donation form. If the surgery failed, his organs would be harvested.
If it succeeded, Metro General would go down in medical history.
Outside the operating room, Liam's family paced the halls in agonizing anxiety.
*
Miles away at Panda Auto Works, Logan Lennox was also closely monitoring the live stream of the surgery.


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