Chapter 50
Moments ticked away,each second stretching endlessly.
At last, after four intense hours and thirty minutes, Florrie's initial eye operation reached a triumphant conclusion.
During the intervention, two unforeseen hurdles emerged, both requiring meticulous handling. A single error could have resulted in irreversible loss of sight.
Thankfully, Evelina's deep expertise and remarkable precision navigated the situation flawlessly.
Jasper, waiting restlessly beyond the surgical suite, was visibly tense. Still, he never questioned Evelina's capabilities-and rightfully so.
"The surgery went brilliantly! Congratulations, Mr. Russell! Congratulations, Miss Russell!" Warm wishes flooded in from the surrounding crowd.
Specialists from the ophthalmology department, who had observed the entire operation via live feed, stood in ovation. "The Sight Weaver certainly lives up to the legacy of Mr. Mitchell's top protege. Her real-time judgment and ability to defuse critical moments are unparalleled."
"No surprise she was chosen as his student-her aptitude far exceeds ours."
"If only she could perform more operations at our facility-each case is an invaluable lesson we could analyze repeatedly."
"I wonder if she'd be open to mentoring. Our university boasts several gifted students-we'd gladly negotiate terms if she's interested."
"You're too eager. Today's learners aren't so easy to guide. But if the Sight Weaver agrees to be a guest lecturer, that alone would be a win."
Eager to secure her before someone else did, the specialists hastily departed, determined to recruit Evelina.
"Evelina, you've done a remarkable job," Jaspersaid softly, stepping forward to support her as she emerged visibly drained.
"It wasn't too bad. After this operation, Florrie should regain partial sight, though things will remain a bit hazy for now. She'll need to recuperate before we can proceed with the next step."
Despite her fatigue, Evelina's expression carried satisfaction. "Don't worry, Jasper. I'll make sure Florrie fully recovers."
Overcome with emotion, Jasper found words difficult. All he could manage was a heartfelt, "Thank you."
Evelina had not only delivered an outstanding surgical performance but had also ensured thorough follow-up arrangements for Florrie's healing.
To ensure her safety, Jasper instructed lan to have the room monitored constantly.
Since it would be a while before Florrie came to, Jasper offered gently, "Let me take you home so you can rest."
Initially hesitant, Evelina almost declined. She was never one to show weakness and usually managed alone.But today, being the second day of her menstrual cycle, she felt particularly drained.
So she gave in.
"Thanks." Jasper's gratitude took her by surprise.
She chuckled, "Mr. Russell, you're giving me a ride. Shouldn't I be the one thanking you?"
"I appreciate you letting me help," he replied. Otherwise, he would feel truly indebted.
To him, Evelina seemed untouchable-brilliant, well-connected, self-sufficient. He doubted he had anything meaningful to offer her.②
Glancing sideways, Evelina studied the man beside her as if seeing him anew.
She had always thought Jasper was refined and quietly romantic.
Whoever was spreading stories about him being cold and heartless clearly had no idea what they were talking about.
Meanwhile, outside the operating theatre, the Gibson family and Sebastian received news of the operation's success with cheerful excitement.
Elora, particularly impatient, intercepted lan. "Where is my future daughter-in-law, Esme? Why hasn't she come out yet?"
She had once antagonized Mr. Russell over Evelina and now feared that asking for help with Margot's release would be denied.
She pinned her hopes on Esme, believing her to be their savior after the successful operation.
Given Esme's supposed achievement, Elora assumed any request from her would carry weight with the Russells. Whatever she asked for would surely be granted!
"Esme?" lan sneered and gave the order to bring her out.
Esme hadn't just lied to the Russell family-she had endangered others in the operating room. She couldn't be let off easily.
Her punishment,however, would be left to Evelina to determine-per Jasper's directive.
"Esme, darling, there you are. Please talk to them about Margot..." Elora gushed, not noticing Esme's strange expression.
Clutching Esme's hand, Elora begged her to intervene.
Esme remained stunned, her mind clouded with confusion and a throbbing headache. She had no idea how to face reality.⑦
"Elora, it's been a long and stressful surgery. Give her a moment to breathSebastian said, misreading Esme's dazed state as a result of fatigue from the high-intensity surgery.
He had no clue that her deceit had already been unveiled.
Still clinging to his hopes, Sebastian believed Esme might persuade the Russells to make a financial investment,helping him cash in on the stock market.
Cary,ever thoughtful, handed Esme a thermos. "Here, have some soup. You must be thirsty."
The Gibson Group was struggling, and a mere nod of approval from Mr. Russell could change everything.
These people all mistakenly saw Esme as their shortcut to success, unaware that their dreams were already shattered.