Chapter 136

Micah froze.

Whispers of concern rippled through the gathering as guests exchanged worried glances. Madam Arabella, the lady who had been sitting beside Sir Gerald, now in a state of shock, suddenly cried out, her voice breaking through the pleasant hum of the party.

"Does anyone have an EpiPen?" she screamed frantically, her eyes wide with panic.

The room erupted into chaos. Dresses rustled, and tuxedos hurriedly converged on the stricken Sir Gerald. Desperate pleas echoed as attendees frantically searched their belongings, hoping to possess the lifesaving device. Anxiety hung heavy in the air, a stark contrast to the previously carefree atmosphere.

Fortunately, the crisis found a reprieve. A woman in an elegant crimson gown stepped forward, clutching an EpiPen tightly in her hand. With unwavering composure, she quickly administered the epinephrine injection to Sir Gerald, plunging the device into his thigh. Gasps filled the room as the life-saving medicine began to take effect.

I
Continue to read this book on the App

Related Chapters

Latest Chapter