
{"id":29318,"date":"2026-02-06T12:31:11","date_gmt":"2026-02-06T12:31:11","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-55\/"},"modified":"2026-02-06T12:31:11","modified_gmt":"2026-02-06T12:31:11","slug":"the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-55","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-55\/","title":{"rendered":"The Heart Surgeon\u2019s Last Patient Novel Chapter 55"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>Night Carved Paths Into Silence by Zyrel Ash 55<\/h1>\n<p>But seeing the look on Roderick\u2019s face now, she guessed she\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>must have done something utterly foolish.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She touched her nose awkwardly and said she needed to fix her\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>makeup.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>After she went inside, Roderick steadied himself and picked up\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>his phone to make a call.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHelp me contact that craftsman in Malikania.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYes, the one who made the wedding rings back then. I want\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>him to make another pair, same size.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>***\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>At that moment, a taxi pulled up outside the villa.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Mary stepped out. Using her phone as a mirror, she fixed her\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>makeup.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo calls, no replies\u2026 Madeleine, I really want to see what\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>you\u2019ve been up to lately.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 55\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She let out a cold snort.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Life hadn\u2019t been easy for her recently. Last time she went out\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>with Madeleine, she had spent quite a lot, and now she was\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>broke. She needed to squeeze more money out of that woman.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She had found out that Edward was going to the golf course\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>today, so she arranged to meet Madeleine ahead of time,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>intending to take her along.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>As always, every time she leaked a bit of news about Edward to\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine, the woman practically spewed money like a printing\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>press.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Over the years, Mary had already treated Madeleine as her\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>personal ATM.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>This time would be no exception.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The only thing that unsettled her was Madeleine\u2019s husband. She\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>feared he might throw her out again.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Then she thought about it. Madeleine was such a fool that she\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>would surely hold her husband back.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Just as she reached out to press the doorbell, the door opened.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 55\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Mary froze, eyes widening at the sight before her.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>What were they wearing!?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Matching family outfits!?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThis is insane\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Not only were the three of them dressed alike, but all of them\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>were smiling.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick took a few steps and then bent down to pick up his\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>son.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Beside him, Madeleine kept chattering, making the father and\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>son laugh even brighter.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Mary stared, a bad hunch rising in her chest.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Could it be that this woman had changed her mind again?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo way. That\u2019s impossible.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine had done countless irrational things for Edward in\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>the past. Anyone could see how madly obsessed she had been.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>And she would give him up so easily? Mary refused to believe it.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 55\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>As the three of them were about to get in the car, Mary\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>stretched her hands through the iron gate and shouted,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMadeleine! Hey, Maddie, it\u2019s me!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine turned at the noise, her smile immediately fading.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Why was it that someone always had to ruin her mood when\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>she was happy?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick also recognized the intruder, his gaze darkening.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He looked down at Madeleine. Her smile had faded, and no one\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>could tell what she was thinking.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>In the past, whenever she saw Mary, Madeleine would chase\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>her to ask about Edward.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Now, Mary was still shouting without pause.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine turned to Roderick. \u201cWait a second. I\u2019ll go check.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Without waiting for his response, she jogged to the gate.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Mary\u2019s face lit up with joy when Madeleine approached.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She knew it! The woman hadn\u2019t changed at all. Her heart and\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>mind were still full of Edward, desperate to use her as a\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>strategist and informant.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 55\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMaddie, finally! What happened to you these days? Is your\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>phone broken?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine didn\u2019t open the gate. She only smiled faintly at her\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>from behind it.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNope.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo? Then Roderick\u2019s keeping you on a tight leash, not letting\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>you use your phone?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNot really.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Mary frowned.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNeither? But you haven\u2019t replied to me for days.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine feigned ignorance.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cReally? I didn\u2019t get anything.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThat\u2019s impossible\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Mary pulled out her phone to check, but she didn\u2019t press her on\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>the matter and instead shifted the topic.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cFine, fine, forget about that. Maddie, I\u2019ve got something\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>important to tell you.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 55\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Gripping the bars of the gate, she leaned closer. \u201cCome on,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>open the gate!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhatever it is, just say it here.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWell\u2026 fine. I found out that Edward will be at the golf club\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>today. I made a booking, too. I can take you with me. How\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>about it?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Her eyebrows arched as she spoke.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She was already bracing for Madeleine to rush out and hug her\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>in excitement.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>That woman always went crazy at the mere mention of Edward.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>There was no way she would miss such a chance.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But Madeleine only smiled faintly, fiddling with her freshly\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>painted nails.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOh? Edward, well\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Mary nodded eagerly. \u201cYes, yes! He even asked about you the\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>other day!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cReally?\u201d Madeleine suddenly turned, calling out sweetly to the\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>man not far away. \u201cDarling, she says Edward wants to see me!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 55\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She stunned not only Mary but also Roderick. He paused in\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>surprise.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He walked over with their son in his arms, eyes narrowing\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>dangerously.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMr. Carroll is so idle, is he?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Mary paled instantly, stammering. \u201cMr. Livingston, don\u2019t get me\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>wrong.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAbout what?\u201d Madeleine tilted her head innocently. \u201cWeren\u2019t\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>you just saying you\u2019d take me to see Edward?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She sighed and spread her hands.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cBut what a pity, I don\u2019t have time. I\u2019m going to the amusement\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>park with my husband and son. Don\u2019t bother me with these\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>things again.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Mary\u2019s jaw dropped in shock.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Kevin perched proudly in his father\u2019s arms, lifted his chin, and\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>declared in his childish voice.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMa\u2019am, did you hear that? My mommy said not to come\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>looking for her anymore.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 55\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Mary was speechless.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Mary was right about her hunch.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She clutched the gate so hard that her nails dug into the metal.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She couldn\u2019t believe that the happy woman in front of her was\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>the same Madeleine who once knelt just to see Edward.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>If that was true, then her cash machine was gone!\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine ignored her. Instead, she looped her arm sweetly\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>around Roderick\u2019s.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cDarling, we\u2019re running late. Let\u2019s go.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick looked down at her and silently nodded.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The three of them turned, got into the car, and drove off, leaving\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Mary dumbstruck at the gate.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhat on earth\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She still couldn\u2019t believe what she had just seen.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Was it real? Or just a show?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Just then, Kirsten came out to buy groceries. Mary rushed over\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>to grab her.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 55\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou\u2019re the Livingston maid, right? Tell me what\u2019s wrong with\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>your madam lately? Is she sick or Crazy?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Kirsten knew Mary. She knew exactly what she had done in the\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>past. With disgust, she shook off her hand.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou\u2019re the crazy one! Our Mrs. Livingston is perfectly fine. But\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>you! You\u2019re always trying to stir up trouble. What are you\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>plotting?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Unwilling to give up, Mary grabbed her again.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cDon\u2019t fool me. How could Madeleine suddenly change? Her\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>heart belongs to Mr. Carroll!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThat was before. Now, Mrs. and Mr. Livingston are deeply in\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>love, and Mr. Kevin clings to his mother all day. I\u2019d advise you to\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>stop wasting your energy.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>With a scornful glare, Kirsten walked away.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Really, what a vile woman! She came here only to sabotage the\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>bond between the couple.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Mary bit down hard, grinding her teeth, but then paused.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>In love?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 55\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Impossible. How could Madeleine and Roderick be in love?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Her frown eased as she recalled overhearing Edward once\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>talking about \u201cplaying hard to get\u201c. Suddenly, everything clicked.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSo that\u2019s it. She\u2019s pretending.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOh, Madeleine, you\u2019re really willing to go that far for Edward,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>acting with a man you don\u2019t even love.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cDon\u2019t worry. I\u2019ll help you get back to Mr. Carroll.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Cedella is a passionate storyteller known for her bold romantic and spicy novels that keep readers hooked from the very first chapter. With a flair for crafting emotionally intense plots and unforgettable characters, she blends love, desire, and drama into every story she writes. 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