The Revenge of My Alluring Wife by Raven

Chapter 27 Unless Stepping on My Corpse

After a brief exchange with Old Mr. Wilson, Dr. Watson and Dean Foley entered the ICU.

When they came out, Dean Foley looked relieved.

“Dr. Watson says he has a seventy percent certainty in this surgery.”

Old Mr. Wilson nodded, exhaling slowly. “Then let’s proceed with the surgery.”

“Yes, surgery,” Old Mrs. Wilson agreed. “The sooner, the better.”

Dean Foley took out the surgical consent form, glanced at it, and handed it to Ava. “Mrs.

Wilson, please sign. The operating room is already prepared.”

As Ava was about to take the pen, the surgical consent form was snatched away by a pair of hands and quickly torn into pieces, turning into a pile of waste paper.

“I disagree with Dr. Watson being the lead surgeon for Henry’s surgery,” Evelyn said firmly.

“There will be better doctors.”

“Oh!” Dr. Watson, for the first time in his professional career, was angered by such disrespect. “It seems like someone here doesn’t welcome me. Dean Foley, my time is limited. get in touch

with me after it’s sorted out.”

“Dr. Watson,” Dean Foley hurriedly tried to explain, but Dr. Watson was not receptive and walked away.

Foley had feared most was that Dr. Watson would refuse to be the

the end it

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“Think it over; I’ll go try

dark. “Evelyn, you’re just someone Henry like; you’re not recognized by The Wilson family. You have no right to intervene

Mr. Wilson a faint glance.

her voice was icy. “I am his legal wife, and his matters can only be decided by me.

of letting Henry live?” Old Mr. Wilson glared.

eyes and fell

wanted Henry to live more than anyone else, but there was no need to explain to

disagree with Dr.

disagree.” Alexander suddenly walked out and stood behind

with anger. “Have you also turned

is just what Henry wanted.” Alexander explained in a muffled voice. “Henry instructed that after he lost consciousness, everything

while searching for Henry, making his tone more resolute. Just hope that this decision

Mr. Wilson couldn’t tolerate it anymore. “Alexander,

Henry?”

remember, but I still don’t agree. If Henry wake up to find out that I’ve gone against

he’ll kill

Old Mr. Wilson, infuriated, punched him. Nevertheless, he was

in this hospital, as long

seemed to perceive his intentions and blocked the