Chapter 84. Comatose State
Beta Gilbert stood frozen in the middle of the living room, completely thrown by what his wife had just said.
He couldn’t understand why Victoria had spoken so coldly about Maria. His mind struggled to process her words.
"Victoria, why would you say something like that? Why are you always so heartless toward Maria and anything that concerns her?" he asked, his voice low but laced with anger.
Victoria’s eyes narrowed.
"Oh, so now I’m heartless? Because of Maria?" she shot back, her tone sharp as she immediately twisted the situation, making herself the victim.
"Why are you putting on this attitude, Victoria? What’s this about now?" Beta Gilbert questioned, his patience running thin.
"Oh, stop pretending! You’re acting all nice and caring about Maria now, but you and I both know you’re the most heartless person in this world! Drop the act!" Victoria spat angrily, standing up with a sneer before storming out of the living room, leaving Beta Gilbert standing there in silence.
His fists clenched as anger and confusion swirled in his chest. He couldn’t understand where her hatred stemmed from.
After a few moments, he shook his head, turned on his heel, and walked out of the house. Sliding into one of his cars, he gave the driver a sharp instruction. "Drive straight to Celtic Hospital. Step on it."
The drive was tense and quiet, the only sound coming from the hum of the engine. About fifteen minutes later, they arrived at the hospital.
Beta Gilbert quickly stepped out of the car, not bothering to stop at the reception desk. From a distance, he spotted Bernard standing with two young women. He walked straight toward them.