Lyle ended the call and gave Yvette a reassuring look. "Trust me, Yvette. Abigail will be fine."
Yvette sat on the floor in a daze, tears streaming down her face. "Why? Just because you made a call? Admit it! You only want Abigail dead! You only want to get the money for her surgery by playing the caring father!"
Her disappointed look broke Lyle's heart. He turned to Edward, commanding in a thunderous voice, "The ventilator will get here in ten minutes. Do your job."
Edward nodded and hurried back into the ward.
Meanwhile, at AmberEyes Nightclub, Rocky reported to Jasper with a smug look, "Mr. Nolan, everything's been taken care of as you asked. Now, you have the only ventilator in Yeminville. That little bastard is so dead!"
Upon hearing this, Jasper smiled wickedly, "Excellent! Now,
