Goodbye, My Love

Chapter 1109

With a smile, the doctor countered, “Mr. Bryant, if such revolutionary medical equipment had been available, we

would have been the first to know in our profession. How cyou seem privy to this information?”

On hearing this, Loraine’s eyes widened, instinctively turning to Look at Marco.

Marco's expression grew tense, but he maintained a calm demeanor as he shared, “Coincidentally, | have a

friend who is part of the Leading intelligent medical research team. He was the one who informedabout

this.”

With a spark of anticipation, Loraine queried promptly, “Is it possible for you to arrange a meeting with this

research team? Regardless of whether we rent or buy their tech, | just wish my grandfather could have the

opportunity.”

Spotting her hopeful gaze, a ripple of sympathy swept over Marco. He subtly inclined his head in affirmation.

Loraine’s eyes sparkled as she clutched the edge of his clothes.

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“There's no need to postpone. Could you possibly reach out to your friend at the earliest?”

Her two uncles offered their concurrence.

The doctor trained his eager eyes on Marco as well. If their hospital could be the first to pioneer this advanced

technology, they would indeed have something to boast about!

Yet, their exhaustion was impossible to hide despite the anticipation reflected in their eyes. Particularly, Loraine’s

complexion was ashen from pulling an all-nighter. Sympathy welled up in Marco as he glanced at her pitiful state.

He heaved a sigh, directing his gaze out the window towards the open sky.

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“I will reach out later. Considering my friend is in Matias and the inevitable tdifference, he’s probably sound

asleep right now.”

Upon hearing Marco's words, Loraine suddenly realized that an entire night had passed.

This realization prompted her to wonder if Marco had indeed stayed by her side throughout the night.

A mix of guilt and gratitude overwhelmed her.

“My apologies, | didn’t consider... Marco, | owe you a debt of gratitude.”

A hint of tenderness softened Marco’s expression. He dismissed her thanks with a gentle shake of his head and

murmured, “Loraine, gratitude is unnecessary. I'm more than willing to do anything within my power to assist

you.”

Rowan knit his brow at Marco’s words, while Wesley let out a pronounced cough. Shooting a sideways glance at

Marco, Wesley cautioned him,

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“Marco, you've exerted yourself throughout the night. We'll handle family affairs from here. You should go get

srest.”

Despite his gratitude, Wesley noticed that Marco's intentions might not be entirely noble. His gaze always

seemed to linger when it landed on

Loraine.

A shadow flitted across Marco's eyes. He was aware that the Torres family hadn't forgiven him yet, and

continued to perceive him as an outsider.

He had no intention of forcing their forgiveness, but he also wasn’t

Prepared to walk away. Meeting Rowan’s and Wesley's eyes, he said earnestly, “I am guilty of past

transgressions and a Lack of respect for the elders when | married Loraine. Now that Mr. Torres is in need, if | can

help in any way, consider it a way to make amends for my past mistakes.”