Chapter 10
Author: SHSA
last update2023-09-27 02:13:12
James was quickly rushed to Skycare, one of the finest hospitals owned by the Wane's family in Emerald Falls.

This hospital is known far and wide for its top-notch care. It's a place where doctors are experts at their job.

Immediately, James was offered into a very special ward meant only for the rich, the doctors began working really hard to treat James' injuries and revive him.

Lana remains by his bedside the whole time and day as the doctors do their thing.

She sits next to his hospital
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