Chapter 18

I pushed Miguel when his phone suddenly rang. He grinned before checking who was calling.

"Yes, Mom. How is Mich- what?!"

I glanced at him. Miguel suddenly turned pale, and I noticed his hands trembling on the steering wheel.

"But the money I saved up is still not enough for her operation. Maybe we can have Michelle's surgery today even if we lack the funds, Mom."

He tightened his grip on the wheel. Worry was evident on his face.

"Please calm down, Mom. I'll find a way for Michelle to undergo surgery later. Tell Dr. Abenson that we have enough money now. We'll think about the remaining amount later after the operation."

"How much more money do you need to complete the funds for your sister's operation? Maybe I can help," I interjected, causing Miguel to look at me.

He didn't respond right away. Instead of answering my question, he avoided eye contact.

"I'm on my way there. Tell Doc I have the money, Mom," he said before ending the call.

He massaged his head while holding the