
{"id":29406,"date":"2026-02-06T12:33:11","date_gmt":"2026-02-06T12:33:11","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-109\/"},"modified":"2026-02-06T12:33:11","modified_gmt":"2026-02-06T12:33:11","slug":"the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-109","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-109\/","title":{"rendered":"The Heart Surgeon\u2019s Last Patient Novel Chapter 109"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>Night Carved Paths Into Silence by Zyrel Ash 109<\/h1>\n<p>Chapter 109\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She nodded, then glanced down at the lunchbox in his hand. It\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>looked like he was here to deliver food.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou really are Madeleine!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The man\u2019s eyes first showed shock, then disbelief, before anger\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>flared within them.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He suddenly lunged forward and grabbed Madeleine\u2019s wrist\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>with a shockingly strong grip; she felt like her wrist was about\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>to be crushed.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHow dare you show your face here!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cZoe is like this because of you, and you still have the nerve to\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>come here!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine was terrified, her face turning deathly pale in an\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>instant. Her throat felt as if a fishbone was stuck in it, and she\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>couldn\u2019t make a sound.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Could it be that when Rebecca mentioned a connection to Zoe,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>this is what she meant?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>!\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 109\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Zoe went crazy because of her?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>No way.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo, it\u2019s not like that. Just let me go.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine said, trying to push the man away with the hand\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>holding the flowers.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But the movement only agitated him more. He snatched the flowers from Madeleine\u2019s hand, his eyes bloodshot.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAnd you brought flowers? You actually brought flowers, pretending to care? You\u2019re doing this on purpose!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>With that, he viciously snatched the bouquet and raised his arm\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>to throw it at Madeleine.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Seeing she couldn\u2019t dodge, Madeleine could only shut her eyes\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>and lower her head, bracing herself.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But the pain she expected never came.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>A leg swept past from the side.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Then, the man in front of her let out a strange cry and fell\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 109\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>backward.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine felt like her heart was about to stop. When she\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>opened her eyes, she saw Rebecca pulling her leg back.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She had just kicked the man and sent him flying!\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAre you okay?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Rebecca moved quickly. When she turned back to look at\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine, the sunglasses on her head hadn\u2019t even budged.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine shook her head, feeling it was a bit of a shame as\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>she looked at the ruined bouquet on the ground.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The man clutched his chest and slowly got to his feet. Just\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>then, the security guards from the mental hospital heard the\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>commotion and hurried over to ask what was going on.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>One of them went over and held the man down, getting ready to\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>call the police.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWait.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine stopped him. \u201cNo need, officer. We know each other.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>It\u2019s a misunderstanding, no need to call the police.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou sure?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 109\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The guard glanced over a few more times, not fully convinced,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>and only left after Madeleine nodded repeatedly.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The man kept gritting his teeth and staring at Madeleine. If his\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>reason hadn\u2019t held him back, he probably would have charged\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>at her again.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWho are you?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>What was that just now?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Rebecca stood with her hands in her pants pockets, partially\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>blocking Madeleine, a pissed\u2013off look on her face.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The man sneered when he heard this. \u201cWho am I?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019m Zoe\u2019s boyfriend, Camryn Sampson!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cZoe\u2019s boyfriend?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine\u2019s mouth fell open in surprise. \u201cThen what you just\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>said\u2026 about me harming Zoe, what\u2019s that all about?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou\u2019re asking me about what you did yourself!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine pressed her lips together, not knowing how to\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>explain.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 109\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>If she said she had amnesia, he definitely wouldn\u2019t believe her.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Rebecca didn\u2019t have Madeleine\u2019s good temper. Looking\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>impatient, she said, \u201cThe burden of proof is on you. You\u2019ve been\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>rambling on, so just say it. What does this have to do with her?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Camryn gritted his teeth. \u201cZoe was perfectly fine. The problems\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>started right after she met with you. If it wasn\u2019t you, then who\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>was it!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>His eyes grew redder.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMadeleine, liking Edward is your business. Why drag an\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>innocent person into it!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHey, I don\u2019t like the sound of that. How did she drag an\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>innocent person into it? Do you have any proof?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Rebecca was different from Roderick in many ways, but on one\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>point, they were the same: fiercely protective of one\u2019s own.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>It was one thing for her to scold Madeleine a bit, but what was\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>this about some random guy chasing her down to yell at her?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Besides, the whole thing wasn\u2019t even clear yet. Why should all\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>the blame be thrown on Madeleine?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 109\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Camryn fell silent. A vein throbbed on his forehead, but he\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>couldn\u2019t get a single word out.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He had no proof.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Seeing him like this, Rebecca scoffed.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou dare to cause a scene here with no proof? Believe it or not,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019ll sue you!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Camryn clenched his fists, then suddenly relaxed them, his eyes\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>filled with sorrow.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He staggered back a couple of steps, a dazed look on his face.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI believe you. Of course, I believe you. For powerful people like\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>you, killing us is no different from crushing an ant, is it?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cZoe\u2019s parents, Zoe, and me\u2026 we can\u2019t fight you.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 110\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 109 Chapter 109\u00a0 She nodded, then glanced down at the lunchbox in [&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-29406","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\/29406","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=29406"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/29406\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=29406"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=29406"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=29406"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}