Chapter 180

His opened his mouth, about to speak, but his phone began to vibrate in his palm, displaying Alfred's name.

The sight of Alfred's name sent a sharp pain through Ivan's heart.

Whenever Alfred reached out, it was always a matter of urgency.

With Owen in surgery and Alfred calling, could it mean…

The typically composed man's fingers trembled, requiring two attempts to tap the answer button.

"Sir, Owen's going to be alright!" Alfred exclaimed, choked with joy, "The surgery's nearly finished and doctors say he should wake up by tonight if all goes well!"

Ivan felt a great relief.

He walked briskly towards the hospital, concurrently asking, "How was the blood resolved?"

He'd made calls, but a resolution couldn't have come this fast.

"Sir, you might not know yet, but Miss DeRoss, Owen's aunt Haley — she's got the negative blood type!" Alfred rushed out his words, "When Owen had his accident, Haley was there, she brought him to the hospital, and she volun