Mr. Remus, Your Billionaire Wife Wants a Divorce novel Chapter 555

At first, she thought that Neil was not back. Unexpectedly, she saw him sitting at the dining table when she pushed the door open. He was drinking the broth she had cooked at noon.

She changed her shoes and walked over to sit across from him.

“Why are you home so early?”

“I’m done with work. You make the best broth.”

She remembered how he did not even glance at her when he left in the afternoon. She gave him an annoyed look. “Why didn’t you have some before you went to work at noon?”

“I was too busy. I’m sorry. Next time, I’ll organize my work in advance so that it won’t interrupt our meals.”

Silvia rolled her eyes. She knew that it was just an empty promise since Neil was a workaholic. She could not focus on anything else when she was busy too.

“By the way, where did you go this afternoon?”

“Noelle and I went to the hospital to look through Chris’s medical report. His operation is in a few days.”

Neil tightened his grip on his spoon without realizing it. “Does he know that you’ll be operating on him?” he whispered.

“I have no idea. Don’t tell me you’re jealous of this too?” She gave him an exasperated look.

However, he shook his head. “No. I’m just asking.”

“I’m a little tired today. I’m going back to my room to rest for a while.”

“Alright.”

After Silvia left, Neil quickly finished his broth and washed the bowl. Then, he went straight to the study to work.

Three days flew by, and it was soon the day of Chris’s surgery.

Silvia and Noelle arrived at the hospital really early, but the surgery started on time at 10 a.m.

She quickly applied pressure on the bleeding point and said in a low voice. “Get the blood bank to immediately transfer 2,000cc of blood here!”

A nurse rushed out, and the resuscitation process continued in the operating room in an orderly fashion.

Noelle’s heart was in her throat. If Silvia had not identified the cause for the issue in time, Chris might have been dead by now.

Seeing how she was still able to remain calm, Noelle admired her even more. She had heard Winston mention that this patient was Silvia’s friend. At first, she thought that Silvia would panic when she encountered an emergency. To her surprise, Silvia’s movements and demeanor remained the same.

Outside the operating room, Alan’s expression changed when he saw a nurse run out.

“What’s going on? Did something go wrong with the surgery?”

The nurse did not have time for him. She ran over to the phone desk and asked the blood bank to send blood immediately.

However, Alan approached the door to the operating theater and coldly asked, “What’s going on in there?!”