Chapter 311

---- Chapter 311 After a moment's thought, Giselle realized the gravity of the situation. She had to notify the Kanes immediately. Scrolling through her contacts, Zachary's WhatsApp was the only contact she had. Without hesitation, she tapped the video call button and reached out to the man she hadn't spoken to in ages. "Hello?" Zachary was surprised to receive her call. His low voice softened as he spoke, "Giselle?" "Zach, Donovan's in trouble," Giselle said, trembling. She tried to stay composed , but a faint sob broke through. "You need to get your family to the hospital.

Now." "What happened?" Zachary asked, his voice tense. "'He was in an accident. He's in emergency surgery now..." she replied. "Send me the address!" Giselle sent the address immediately. Within 20 minutes, several members of the Kane family rushed to the hospital . They were met with the sight of Giselle, pale and shaken, sitting huddled in a corner. Meanwhile, behind the closed door of the ER, Donovan's fate hung in the balance. Panic swept over the Kanes like wildfire. Dorothea, in particular , collapsed into a seat the moment she arrived and ---- began weeping.

"Giselle," Zachary hurried to her first and asked, "How is Uncle Don? Is it bad? He's always been a steady driver, so how could he have gotten into an accident?" Too drained to answer, Giselle simply told him to ask the police officer standing nearby. She had already given her statement. The Kanes quickly gathered the details from the officer. Not only did they learn how the accident had happened , but also how grave Donovan's injuries were. Upon learning that Giselle had been at the scene, Ethan. immediately turned on her. He knewa thing or two about their history. "Explain yourself , Ms.

She almost killed Zach before, and now she's set her sights on Don. I say we call the police!" ---- Giselle ignored the slander , too numb to defend herself. All she could do was remain silent. Far from done, Grace then turned to stir the pot with Dorothea. "Dorothea , Don's misfortune all began when this wretch came into his life. He's been rushed to the ICU three times this year alone! His life was in danger each time, and that bitch was to blame for all of it. "He was the picture of health before she came along," she pressed on.

"And now look, he's battered and broken with one trauma after another. I'm terrified ... terrified he won't pull through this time." Stung by the remark, Dorothea's loathing for Giselle burned deeper than ever. Trembling, Dorothea rose to her feet. She thrust a jeweled finger, adorned with an expensive emerald ring, right at Giselle's face. "You... you despicable vixen!" she cried out, her voice thick with pain and fury. "We were told you were dead! Now here youare, back from the grave to ruin lives!

If anything happens to my son, you will spend the rest of your miserable days rotting ina prison cell!" Her voice had barely fallen when the doors to the emergency department suddenly opened. The lead surgeon stepped out and began asking for the patient's family. Ethan was the first to rush forward, his voice tight with anxiety. "Doctor, how's my brother ? What's his condition ?"