
{"id":29391,"date":"2026-02-06T12:32:40","date_gmt":"2026-02-06T12:32:40","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-94\/"},"modified":"2026-02-06T12:32:40","modified_gmt":"2026-02-06T12:32:40","slug":"the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-94","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-94\/","title":{"rendered":"The Heart Surgeon\u2019s Last Patient Novel Chapter 94"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>Night Carved Paths Into Silence by Zyrel Ash 94<\/h1>\n<p>Before the words were even out, the fitting room door was\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>pushed open, and Madeleine walked out carefully in high heels,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>holding the hem of her dress.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick looked up at the sound, his gaze freezing instantly.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine was wearing a champagne\u2013colored mermaid gown,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>her waist so slender it looked like you could wrap a hand\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>around it, the hem of her skirt adorned with tiny diamonds that\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>glittered with her every move.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Her long hair was pulled up, revealing a slender neck, and two\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>small pearls dangled from her earlobes, accentuating her snow-\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>white skin.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She was breathtakingly beautiful.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The stylist beside her, looking a little nervous, walked over and\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>had Madeleine turn around for Roderick to see.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The back of the dress was an open\u2013back design, revealing a patch of snow\u2013white skin, and the cutouts at her waist subtly\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>hinted at her curves.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 94\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The stylist whispered, \u201cSir, if you feel it\u2019s a bit too revealing, this.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>dress also comes with a silk stole.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cA silk stole?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick frowned. \u201cWhy?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWell\u2026 I was worried you might not approve.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The stylist smiled; after all, he\u2019d seen plenty of possessive\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>gentlemen who didn\u2019t want their wives showing too much skin\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>in public.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick considered it for a moment, then turned to look at\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIt\u2019s your choice what you wear. You can decide for yourself.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine hadn\u2019t expected him to say that, and she looked at\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>herself in the mirror.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The open back was truly the perfect touch; even she couldn\u2019t\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>take her eyes off herself.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Before she could answer, Roderick nodded at the stylist. \u201cThank\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>you, we won\u2019t need the silk stole.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAlright.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 94\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The stylist let out a sigh of relief, pleased.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>After all, if it were covered up, who would see the gorgeous look\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>he had created?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>With that thought, he pushed his luck and asked if he could take\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>a couple of photos of Mrs. Livingston to post on his social\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>media account for promotion.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Although Roderick was jealous, he could only stay silent when\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>he saw Madeleine nod.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Five minutes later, the shares on the original photos the stylist\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>posted were skyrocketing.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine didn\u2019t go to the summit. She spent some time alone\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>at the studio, and the driver picked her up just before the dinner\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>gala was about to start.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cChase, please wait a moment. I tried calling the president, but\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>he\u2019s not picking up.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine glanced over and saw that everyone was already\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>going inside.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 94\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIt\u2019s fine, I\u2019ll go in and find him.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>With that, she opened the car door and got out herself.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Her outfit was so stunning that the moment she stepped out of\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>the car, cameras turned to her, and flashes went off nonstop.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine had never experienced such a spectacle. She was panicking inside but tried her best to keep her composure,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>thinking she couldn\u2019t embarrass Ricki.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Lifting her skirt, she walked across the red carpet. As\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine walked, she heard voices talking behind her, their\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>tone full of mockery.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cDidn\u2019t Mr. Carroll bring Fiona today?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Is someone planning to go in and crash the party?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHer?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>What trouble can a people\u2013pleaser like her cause? She probably\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>can\u2019t even get in the door.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine\u2019s eyelid twitched. That \u201cpeople\u2013pleaser\u201d comment\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>was about her, wasn\u2019t it.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWearing something so revealing\u2026 shameless. Who is she\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 94\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>trying to show off for? Even if she got naked in Mr. Carroll\u2019s bed,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>he wouldn\u2019t give her a second look.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine took a deep breath and glanced behind her out of\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>the corner of her eye.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Two women, also dressed lavishly, were approaching her,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>smirks of ridicule on their faces.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The world of Male\u2013oriented Web Novels is really something\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>else. The female characters are always so one\u2013dimensional, full\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>of catfights.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She didn\u2019t pay them any mind, but when she noticed the curvier\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>woman behind her lifting her foot to step on her dress, she\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>couldn\u2019t hold back.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The moment the other woman was about to succeed,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine suddenly spun around cleanly and closed the\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>distance.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The woman was startled by her sudden approach and jerked\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>backward.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The person next to her didn\u2019t even have time to react and also\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>stepped back in fright.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 94\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine reached out and grabbed her arm, preventing her\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>from falling flat on her back.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But in those two stumbling steps, she twisted her ankle, her\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>face instantly turning pale with pain, unable to speak.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine\u2019s gaze was clear. \u201cAre you alright?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Sorry about that. You were so close, I thought you were coming\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>to say hello.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou did that on purpose!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The woman gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with malice.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine let go and took half a step back. \u201cYes, I did.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Otherwise, was I supposed to pretend nothing happened after hearing you gossip, curse me, spread indecent rumors, and even try to step on my dress?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 95\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 95\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. Cedella\u2019s storytelling style is immersive and addictive\u2014perfect for fans of heated romances and heart-pounding twists.<\/p>\n<h3>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Night Carved Paths Into Silence by Zyrel Ash 94 Before the words were even out, the fitting room door was\u00a0 [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"site-sidebar-layout":"default","site-content-layout":"","ast-site-content-layout":"default","site-content-style":"default","site-sidebar-style":"default","ast-global-header-display":"","ast-banner-title-visibility":"","ast-main-header-display":"","ast-hfb-above-header-display":"","ast-hfb-below-header-display":"","ast-hfb-mobile-header-display":"","site-post-title":"","ast-breadcrumbs-content":"","ast-featured-img":"","footer-sml-layout":"","ast-disable-related-posts":"","theme-transparent-header-meta":"","adv-header-id-meta":"","stick-header-meta":"","header-above-stick-meta":"","header-main-stick-meta":"","header-below-stick-meta":"","astra-migrate-meta-layouts":"default","ast-page-background-enabled":"default","ast-page-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-5)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}},"ast-content-background-meta":{"desktop":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"tablet":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""},"mobile":{"background-color":"var(--ast-global-color-4)","background-image":"","background-repeat":"repeat","background-position":"center center","background-size":"auto","background-attachment":"scroll","background-type":"","background-media":"","overlay-type":"","overlay-color":"","overlay-opacity":"","overlay-gradient":""}},"footnotes":""},"categories":[85],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-29391","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/29391","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=29391"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/29391\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=29391"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=29391"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=29391"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}