No Chance of Remarriage Get Lost (Elisa) novel Chapter 2259

His laughter lacked genuine joy, and Rachel was momentarily silenced by his smug attitude.

Having such a father was an unfortunate stroke of bad luck, a curse that had spanned generations.

"Your dealings with Vincent are your own. Please, keep me out of it," Rachel said, losing her patience.

She began closing the door while reaching for her phone with her other hand. Without further words, her actions made it clear: if he didn't leave, she would call the police.

Patrick gave her a chilling look. As he departed, he issued a stern warning, "You should heed my advice, or you'll regret it."

However, Rachel remained unaffected. She had no reason to regret anything, rendering Patrick's threats meaningless.

Nevertheless, she chose not to inform Vincent about this encounter.

Right after Elisa and Bella had finished eating, Elisa received a call from Will, whose voice was filled with barely suppressed happiness. "Elisa, my mother is awake. You truly are remarkable! Thank you so much..."

Will had been deeply troubled by the doctor's prognosis and the grim possibilities it presented. Despite recent conflicts with his mother regarding emotional and marital matters, he couldn't forget that she was his mother.

The fear that she might succumb to the outcomes described by the doctor—a vegetative state or suffering from hemiplegia and aphasia—had genuinely scared him.

Now, thanks to Elisa, his mother had regained consciousness, was speaking, and starting to move.

"I appreciate your trust, and I do want to help with your treatment, but I'm going to be quite busy. You should consult the doctor your mother saw before. They're well-versed in detoxification and massage therapy. But remember to take the medication I prescribed," Elisa spoke candidly, aware of Will's high expectations toward her. Yet, she had to gently challenge his wishes.

Will understood, responding, "Understood. Don't worry, I'll take care of everything you've advised. Would you be free for dinner tonight?"

He extended the invitation, hope evident in his eyes and voice.

"All right," Elisa accepted, not turning him down.

This exchange didn't go unnoticed by Marsha, lying in the hospital bed nearby. "Even in my condition, you're still fixated on Elisa. It seems you'd choose her even if I were on my deathbed, wouldn't you?"