Kelsey's POV
The assistant by his side quickly whispered, "We're doing our best to find a suitable doctor. It just takes time to locate one with the right experience."
Hearing this, I was filled with confusion.
Hadn't they already decided on Angela's brother to perform the surgery?
Why the sudden change of plans?
I slowed my pace, clutching the daisies in my hand, as I walked toward Marcus.
Observing his tensed posture, I softly asked, "Is there some issue with Moira's surgery arrangements?"
The assistant, spotting me approaching, tactfully stepped back to give us space.
Marcus's back stiffened instantly, and the hand holding the phone tightened noticeably, his knuckles whitening.
After a moment, he slowly turned around.
His usually sharp eyes were bloodshot, and dark circles hin
