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Chapter 62: Turning point

Author: Glory Tina
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Imela picked up the desk phone as soon as Oliver stepped out, and she dialled Georgie's number. "Inform the security that Mr. Oliver Plane is no longer welcome-" She barely finished giving out the instructions when she received a call from Carol, the maid in the house.

"Hello, Carol."

"Ms. Garcia," she called, and her tone didn't sound as warm as it usually did, and Imela knew something was wrong.

"What's wrong?" She asked, her mind already going to Ocean.

"It's your father." She answered. "He suffered a heart attack while he was with Ocean. Ceasar is taking him to the hospital now, and Yille, the cook, went along to keep him stable."

Imela's face paled up, and she lost her sense of hearing after Carol gave the news, and it took a few seconds to get it back. "What hospital is he going to??" she asked, reaching for her bag and leaving the office.

"Ceaser said Lawrence Hospital is the closest, according to the map." She replied.

Her heart went out to her son, who must have witnessed Mar
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