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Fall for You After Divorce by Callie

Chapter 519
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Chapter 519

After hanging up the phone, Briana turned around and left the hospital.

After getting on the car, she opened her mailbox and quickly skimmed through Hector’s medical records. After

reading, her expression became incredibly grim.

Given Hector’s current condition, even if she performed the surgery herself, there was only a fifty percent chance

of success.

She took out her phone and dialed Wyatt’s number, “Senior, I have finished reading Hector’s report. Can we use

the traditional medicine method to absorb some of the hematoma?”

“I doubted it would be of much use. His hematoma was located at the back of his brain, where numerous nerves

are present. Any medication could potentially affect these nerves.”

Briana pursed her lips, whispering, “Right now, I only have a fifty percent certainty. If the edge of the hematoma

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shrinks by one millimeter, the success rate of the surgery could increase to eighty percent.”

Wyatt was silent for a moment, then spoke in a serious tone, “I’ll give it a try, but I can’t guarantee success.”

“Good.”

After hanging up the phone, Briana drove back to the villa and began to search for information.

She was not very confident about the surgery and planned to see if

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there were similar cases abroad.

It was not until the sky began to lighten that Briana, exhausted, fell asleep on the table.

When she woke up again, she saw a person standing in front of her desk, which startled her.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Maxim, which was a relief. “When did you come back?”

“You just got back not long ago, why are you looking up these medical materials?”

Briana’s eyes flickered as she snatched the documents back from his hand, her expression nonchalant. “It’s

nothing, just checking something. You must be tired from just getting back, you should rest first.”

Maxim lowered his gaze, didn’t ask any more questions, and turned to leave the study.

Briana had organized the materials and when she walked into the living room, she saw Maxim sitting on the sofa

with his head down, seemingly lost in thought.

She went to the kitchen, made a cup of coffee, and prepared to return to the bedroom.

As I passed by the sofa, I still couldn’t help but ask, “Aren’t you going to rest?”

Maxim looked up at her, his eyes filled with complex emotions she couldn’t understand.

“Briana, didn’t you feel that there was something wrong with our relationship in the past six months?”

Briana’s action of drinking coffee paused for a moment, then she looked at him calmly, “What’s the problem?”

“Over the past six months, Kiley would always send me messages, telling me the results of her prenatal check-ups.”

Briana nodded, “I know, but what does this have to do with us?”

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“Wouldn’t you get angry or jealous if you saw other women sending me stuff like this?!”

Under Maxim’s questioning gaze, Briana was silent for a few seconds, then slowly said, “I thought you had agreed

to this, and you guys didn’t do anything out of line.”

Looking at her calm eyes, Maxim finally couldn’t hold back the suppressed emotions he had been accumulating for

a long time.

“I don’t think there’s a woman who wouldn’t mind her boyfriend frequently chatting with other women, unless… she

no longer loved that person!”

Briana’s hand unconsciously tightened around the coffee cup, she lowered her eyes and asked, “Did something

happen while you were on a business trip?”

Maxim’s hand hanging by his side unconsciously tightened, “You answer my question first!”

Briana sighed, somewhat helplessly, “Maxim, I didn’t sleep at all last night either, and you’ve just returned from a

business trip. Let’s talk about this when you’ve calmed down.”

After speaking, she turned and went upstairs.

Just as I reached the stairwell, a flurry of chaotic footsteps suddenly echoed from behind.