Three days later, Elder Luke's surgery officially began.
Although Anna was only there to assist with acupuncture, Fiona insisted she enter the operating room.. just in case.
The surgery started at nine in the morning and didn't end until after seven that evening. When Anna finally stepped out, her legs felt like jelly.
Hours of standing and intense focus had left her head spinning. She leaned against the wall for support, catching her breath.
That was when she noticed a man waiting outside.
He appeared to be in his fifties, dressed in a sharp black suit.
Despite his age, his figure was tall and well-maintained, exuding the quiet power of a mature gentleman.
His features bore a striking resemblance to Harry's, and Anna instantly guessed, this must be Victor Luke, Harry's father, the man who built the Luke Group into the empire it was today.
"How is my father?" Victor asked, his gaze steady as it met hers.
