The door to the Emergency Room closed in front of him, as if separating two people into different worlds...
Charles White's tall figure stood at the door, his hand braced against the wall.
The next second, the image of her weak form flashed through his mind, and he suddenly swung his fist at the wall.
How could he have been so careless to not have noticed her condition earlier?
If he hadn't been so focused on his task and had realized something was wrong with her sooner, she wouldn't be in this situation.
Charles took out his cell phone and dialed a number.
"Young Master..." The person on the other end of the line exclaimed in surprise, followed by more voices of shock.
But Charles was in no mood for conversation at the moment.
"I'm at the hospital now. Locate my position immediately and have the White Family's medical team come over right away," Charles instructed before hanging up.
