Suzy forced herself not to explode.
George truly did not care whether she lived or died. What kind of father could say something like that?
For a fleeting moment, she even wondered whether she was really his biological daughter.
In George's eyes, her illness clearly mattered far less than that enormous inheritance.
She drew in a steady breath and said, "Dad, Dr. Lee is someone I finally managed to book after a long wait, I—"
George cut her off impatiently. "Lee? A foreign doctor? Those overseas doctors are unreliable. Come back to A City. I'll arrange the best specialist from a top-tier hospital for you."
A surge of anger rose in Suzy's chest.
Even though she had fabricated the surgery story, George's reaction genuinely infuriated her.
A sharp, twisting pain suddenly gripped her heart. She discreetly reached into her spatial storage, retrieved her medication, and swallowed two pills. Only then did the stabbing sensation gradually subside.
