Chapter 202
At that moment.
Fiona Barrington was already awake from the anesthesia.
She was inside a sterile chamber.
In front of her stood the doctor, quietly checking her vitals.
But in a low voice, the doctor was also updating her on Clara Walton’s status.
Fiona's gaze turned icy. "That baby can't be kept."
The doctor nodded. "Don't worry, Miss Barrington. I'll take care of everything cleanly."
Fiona gave a faint hum in response, too drained to say much.
Her vision was starting to blur. It was the early sign—she was going completely blind.
Something suddenly clicked in Fiona's mind; she reached out and grabbed the doctor’s hand.
The doctor looked at her calmly. “Miss Barrington?”
“My eyes?” she asked.
"The eye surgery will have to wait until you're more stable. You’re in no condition to go through back-to-back operations," the doctor said gently.
Fiona understood.
Still, knowing she had a flaw like this made her uneasy. She couldn’t accept it.
She said nothing more, just kept her gaze on the do

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