All Chapters of Loving The Billionaire Gone Wrong: Chapter 31 - Chapter 37

Dr. Allen and David both turned to Allison in complete shock, their eyes wide with disbelief. “What?!” They both exclaimed. Allison’s face hardened as she met their stares, her jaw clenched. She had expected their shock, but it didn’t deter her from the decision she had already made. She squared her shoulders, her jaw tightening as she met David’s gaze with defiance. “I don’t trust her with my son,” she said firmly. “And I'm not about to risk my son's life. So, my answer is no! Emma will not be handling Henry's surgery.” Everywhere was silent. Dr. Allen was utterly confused by the turn out of the event. How could Allison refuse to let Dr. Morgan handle her son's surgery? Did she really know what was at stake here? Did she actually think about the situation at hand before speaking? Emma, who had been standing calmly the entire time, finally spoke. “If my medical expertise isn't needed here, then I’ll take the next available flight back to Geneva.” “No,” David interjected sharp

Outside the operating room, Allison sat rigidly beside Isabel, her hands clenched together. Anxiety gnawed at her, making every passing second unbearable. Her heart pounded against her ribs, but her expression was unreadable—cold, detached, but beneath it all, restless fear consumed her. She didn’t know what was happening behind those closed doors, but one thing was certain in her mind: if anything happened to Henry, Emma would pay for it. David, who had been standing a few feet away, finally moved to sit beside her. His voice was calm, steady. “Henry is strong, Allison. He’ll make it through this,” he tried to reassure her. Alison nodded, but still stared at the door of the operating room, praying that Henry would be okay, otherwise she would definitely kill Emma! Isabel’s face darkened as she turned to David, her voice sharp with accusation. “I really hope so because I don't understand how you could leave my grandson’s life in the hands of your ex-wife.” She spat out the last t

Allison’s face turned pale as both David and Emma stared at her. She opened her mouth to speak, but no words came out. She knew if she didn't do something now, David was likely to believe Emma and find out the entire truth. Right at that moment, Isabel walked in, carrying a neatly arranged basket of food. The moment she entered, the heavy tension in the room shifted slightly. Her sharp gaze swept over the scene, immediately sensing the unease that lingered between David and Allison. Raising an eyebrow, she set the basket down. “What is going on here?” she asked in a no-nonsense tone. Though she was addressing all of them, her eyes lingered on Allison, as if silently asking her what the problem was. When she noticed the tense and nervous look on Allison's face, Isabel didn't hesitate to stand in front of her daughter in a protective stance as she glanced at Emma and David. When Allison saw her mother's protective stance, her confidence returned knowing she wasn't alone. She li