Chapter 113

Recognizing the escalating tension, Hazel swiftly intervened. She gently pulled down Marsha's rolled-up sleeves and attempted to calm her by saying, "Marsha, let's calm down. Calm down..." Hazel was nearly in tears. If a fight broke out, tomorrow's entertainment headlines would surely be ablaze with the story. The two glared at each other, and Hazel could almost sense an electric charge crackling between them. It was frightening to see them face off like this. Just as Hazel feared a fight would erupt, a frantic shout echoed from the doorway. "Doctor, hurry and help the patient!" "What's happening? Doctor, someone, please come quickly!" Charles had no time left to argue with Marsha. He swiftly turned and dashed toward the door. The consulting room door swung open. Marsha hastily donned her mask and followed Hazel closely. Just outside the door, an elderly man in a black suit had suddenly collapsed and was now surrounded by a crowd. His face was ashen, and he was clutching his