Erick was quicker and had already lifted Raegan into his arms.
After giving Luis a nod, he hastily called for a doctor and hurried off.
Luis followed them and didnât leave quietly until he was certain that Raegan had merely fainted from physical exhaustion.
When Luis returned upstairs, Lucianaâs surgery was complete, and she had been moved to the ICU.
Mitchel stood by the hallway window, puffing on a cigarette with a distant gaze in his eyes.
Luis approached and couldnât resist scolding, âYou know you shouldnât smoke, right?â
Mitchel acted as though he hadnât heard, the smoke swirling from the cigarette in his hand.
Luis asked, âHowâs your mother?â
Mitchel put out the cigarette and replied evenly, âSeven days.
If she can make it through, sheâll survive.
But she might not wake up.
â
Luis exhaled deeply and said, âI just saw Raegan.
She fainted.
â
Mitchelâs expression remained unchanged as he stated flatly, âYou donât need to update me about her anymore.
â
âReally? Do you not care about her anymore? What about your child?â
Luis looked at Mitchelâs impassive, harsh face and asked, âAre you going to abandon the lovely girl as well?â
Mitchelâs expression was blank, as if he hadnât heard a word Luis had said, or perhaps he simply didnât care about Janey.
Luis sighed softly, clearly defeated.
âI canât believe it.
You must have some plan.
â
Luis paused and then continued, âIâll travel abroad tomorrow to study this toxin with Mae.
Donât overdo it.
I promised I wouldnât let you die.
Iâll go to any lengths, even if it means digging three feet into the earth, to find the doctor who created this toxin and obtain the antidote.
We will surely find a cure.
â
Mitchelâs face remained stoic as if the dire circumstances Luis described were of no concern to him.
Frustrated, Luis had no certainty of finding the cure despite his words.
That was why he told Raegan to move on in the elevator.
Being friends, he didnât want either Raegan or Mitchel to get hurt.
Even Luis thought this way, let alone the astute Mitchel.
Luis took a cigarette from the stainless steel case in Mitchelâs hand, lit it, and whispered, âMitchel, I know Iâm not the one involved, and itâs not my place to judge.
I understand youâre trying to do what you believe is best for Raegan.
But have you ever considered whether itâs truly the best for her?â
With the cigarette hanging from his mouth, Luis continued without waiting for a reply, âWhen you were out cold in bed, I tried calling your name, but you wouldnât stir.
Then, I said to you that Raegan had left with another man, and you shot up awake immediately.
See, even in a coma, your subconscious stays faithful to her.
I think Raegan can handle the truth.
â
Mitchel put another cigarette in Luisâ mouth, his tone frosty.
âCan you stop talking now?â
Caught off guard, Luis began to cough nonstop.
âDamn!â Luis blurted out, âAre you trying to kill me with nicotine so Iâll join you in death?â
It started as a simple joke, but then Luis abruptly fell silent.