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Mommy,We Got a Husband by Doris

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Chapter 310 The Third Resuscitation

Alaric was still racing against time. Although Josep promised to fly over immediately, he was far away, and just

the flight itself took nearly ten hours. Moreover, the travel talso depends on the flight schedule. So, Stellan is

still particularly anxious.

Stellan hadbeen waiting outside the intensive care unit, and Cormac had been accompanying her. Although he

felt the sas Stellan, he must comfort her.

"Wasn't Josep the director of your research institute before? That means he's a top figure in the medical field.

Since he promised to come, there should be no problem. Don't worry too much," Cormac said. Stellan just

nodded, unable to say anything.

"Were you kidnapped?" Cormac asked again.

"Yes," Stellan replied. "It's Todd's doing."

Kidnapped by Todd?

"Then I'll call the police," Cormac said, quickly taking out his phone to call the police.

Todd not only kidnapped Stellan but also caused Alaric to be in critical condition. They absolutely cannot let Todd

get away with it; Todd must be brought to justice!

After reporting to the police, Cormac continued to wait anxiously with Stellan.

Meanwhile, Marigold was equally anxious. She had already informed Ambrose that Stellan had gone out alone,

and Ambrose should have taken action.

However, a whole day had passed, yet Ambrose hadn't given her any feedback. Marigold was extremely worried

and kept calling Ambrose, but he kept rejecting her calls.

"That bastard Ambrose, did he fail again?" Marigold couldn't stay calm. "I can't wait any longer. | need to go to

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the villa and see what's going on."

Marigold hurried out, and Joe quickly followed her.

Ambrose was deliberately not answering Marigold's calls; he was feeling smug.

"Foolish woman. If you knew that the one lying on the hospital bed, barely clinging to life, was Alaric but not

Stellan, you'd go crazy," Ambrose said smugly.

"This time, we really have to thank that Marigold. If it weren't for her, we wouldn't have had the chance to deal

with Alaric. Usually, it's the kids who cause trouble for their parents, but Marigold is a rare case of a parent

screwing over her kid. It's really satisfying," Denny uttered.

Denny was also overjoyed. He had been living under Todd's oppression, but now that Todd was dead, once

Ambrose took control, Denny could also throw his weight around in the Vale group. Just thinking about it made

Denny feel great!

As soon as Denny finished speaking, Bill walked in. Seeing Bill, Ambrose quickly asked respectfully, "Bill, did you

inform Stuart?"

"Yes," Bill said slowly. "I've already told Stuart about Todd's death. Stuart was very saddened and will fly over

immediately."

"Good." Ambrose responded indifferently, and then reminded Bill, "Bill, this matter concerns not only our future

but also our lives. You must keep this under your hat."

Bill replied, "Since | chose to lie with you, | naturally understand the seriousness of the matter. Todd was beaten

to death by Alaric in a fit of rage; it has nothing to do with anyone else." Hearing this, Ambrose smiled with

satisfaction.

By this time, Marigold had arrived at the villa. Upon hearing that Alaric had rushed out, she immediately felt a

grim sense of foreboding.

She hurriedly took out her phone to call Alaric. Alaric was still in the intensive care unit, and his phone was in

Stellan's hand.

Seeing Marigold's non the screen, Stellan felt disgusted and directly hung up. After hanging up, she turned

off the phone. Stellan's heart was in turmoil as she waited for Josep. She had no mind for anything else, so she

did that for peace.

"Why is the phone off?" Marigold was really anxious when she heard that Alaric's phone was off. She felt

increasingly uneasy.

"When did Alaric go out?" Marigold hurriedly asked Mia.

"After midnight," Mia was also very anxious. "Mr. Knight called Stellan but couldn't reach her. Later, | don't know

what happened, but Mr. Knight rushed out in a hurry. He looked very anxious. I've been trying to call Stellan, but

| couldn't get through."

If Alaric knew Stellan was missing, he would definitely want to find her. But wasn't Alaric lying in bed, completely

exhausted?

Could it be that Alaric forced himself to go out despite his poor health? It's been so long, could something have

happened to him?

"Useless bunch!" Marigold angrily slapped Mia's face. "Alaric is in poor health. Why didn't you stop him from

going out? Are you all dead?"

The slap landed on Mia's face, but Marigold's words were directed at all the servants. After Marigold's scolding,

the entire villa fell silent; you could hear a pin drop.

"Go find him. Use every means possible to find Alaric!" Marigold ordered Joe, who quickly complied, "Yes, Mrs.

Knight, I'll send people to look for him immediately."

Alaric was still not out of danger, and Stellan had no other thoughts. If it weren't for waiting for Josep's call, she

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would have turned off her phone too. She had no mind to deal with anything else. When she received a call from

Josep, Stellan excitedly answered, "Hello, Josep, have you arrived?"

"Yes, | just got off the plane," Josep replied.

"That's great. My friend has already gone to pick you up. His nis Cormac Nash, about the sage as me,"

Stellan said.

Timing it just right, Cormac drove to the airport. After picking up Josep, Cormac sped to the hospital where Alaric

was.

Josep was of medium build, wearing glasses, exuding a cultured and refined demeanor.

Seeing Cormac rushing in with Josep, Stellan excitedly greeted them, "Josep, thank you so much!"

"Save the thanks for later. Where's the patient?" Josep asked.

"In the intensive care unit," Stellan replied.

"Move him to the operating room!" Josep instructed.

Stellan had already sent all of Alaric's test results to Josep. Josep had reviewed them in detail on the plane and

was already familiar with Alaric's medical history and current condition; so he could start the surgery

immediately. Josep quickly changed into sterile clothing, and the doctors and nurses pushed Alaric into the

operating room.

The words "Surgery in Progress" lit up once again.

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