
{"id":29433,"date":"2026-02-06T12:34:06","date_gmt":"2026-02-06T12:34:06","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-136\/"},"modified":"2026-02-06T12:34:06","modified_gmt":"2026-02-06T12:34:06","slug":"the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-136","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-136\/","title":{"rendered":"The Heart Surgeon\u2019s Last Patient Novel Chapter 136"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>Night Carved Paths Into Silence by Zyrel Ash 136<\/h1>\n<p>Bradley had a die from somewhere. He was tossing it, catching\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>it, and having Kevin guess which number was face up.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>With one\u2013in\u2013six odds, it wasn\u2019t easy to guess right.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But somehow, Bradley guessed correctly every single time.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>At first, the little guy\u2019s expression was normal, but after losing\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>too many times, his face had started to fall.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cCome on, one more time!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Bradley laughed and tossed it again, holding out a clenched fist\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>to Kevin.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cTake a guess. What is it this time?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2026 guess 4.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAlright, then Uncle Bradley will guess 6.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He opened his palm, and sure enough, the number 6 was on\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>top..\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 136\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Even so, Kevin just kept a straight face and didn\u2019t say anything.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>When he heard Madeleine\u2019s footsteps approaching, a flash of\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>disappointment crossed his eyes, but it vanished just as\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>quickly.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMom.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine smiled and walked over, holding her hand out to\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Bradley.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Bradley glanced at her. \u201cWhat?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThe die. Let me see it.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHey, I\u2019m just playing with a kid, why are you\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cGive it.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Bradley pouted but had to hand it over.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>11\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine took it, looked at it, and gave it a light squeeze.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Instantly, the number on the die changed.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>It was a magic prop.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She shot Bradley a disdainful look. \u201cCheating against a kid,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>really?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 136\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHey, Madeleine, I\u2019ve realized you take things way too\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>seriously.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSo what? What\u2019s wrong with taking it seriously for my son?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Bradley rolled his eyes and ruffled Kevin\u2019s hair. \u201cGo on, get your\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>dad. We\u2019re heading out.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Once Kevin was out of earshot, Bradley\u2019s expression turned\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>serious.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHow\u2019s his therapy going?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine sat on the sofa, fiddling with the magic die in her\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>hand.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMr. Eleanor said it\u2019s working, but the progress isn\u2019t very\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>noticeable. He still has to pull through on his own.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She could see that Bradley was deliberately using the die to\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>provoke Kevin, trying to make him angry and let his real\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>emotions out.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But even though he was so frustrated just now, the kid didn\u2019t\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>say a single word.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Bradley put his hands behind his head and let out a long sigh.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 136\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThis nephew of mine\u2026 he\u2019s really having a tough time.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Whenever Madeleine saw Bradley, she couldn\u2019t help but\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>remember the things he\u2019d said the last time he was drunk.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The thought of this guy having a crush on her made Madeleine\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>feel inexplicably excited.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She deliberately took the scenic route to bring up the topic: \u201cI\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>see you like kids. Why don\u2019t you get married and have one of\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>your own?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cGet married?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>You think I\u2019m as lucky as Roderick?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine raised an eyebrow, taking his comment as a\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>compliment.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhy not? Give it a try. I heard you\u2019ve had a lot of girlfriends.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>None of them the one?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>As soon as she said that, Bradley immediately sat up straight.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cDon\u2019t talk nonsense. They weren\u2019t girlfriends.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine perked up, leaning a little closer to Bradley to\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>observe the subtle changes in his expression.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 136\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNot a girlfriend?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Then what is she, just a fling?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Wow, Bradley, so you\u2019re a player.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMadeleine!\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Watch your mouth.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Bradley turned his head, his eyes giving a warning.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cDid Roderick say some nonsense to you? I\u2019m telling you, it\u2019s all\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>crap.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>11\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine narrowed her eyes and leaned in even closer.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou\u2019re flustered!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Bradley glared, about to lose his temper, but then realized that\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>getting angry now would just prove her right.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Taking a deep breath, Bradley pushed his anger back down.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI am not.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYes you are, yes you are! Come on, you have to tell me, what\u2019s the deal with those girls around you.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 136\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThere aren\u2019t any\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Halfway through his sentence, Bradley spotted Roderick\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>walking over with Kevin in his arms and quickly stood up as if\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>he\u2019d grabbed a lifeline.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou\u2019re ready, right? Let\u2019s go, don\u2019t keep your dad and Mrs.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Miller waiting.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He really couldn\u2019t handle Madeleine.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Seeing Bradley flee, Madeleine\u2019s face was full of\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>disappointment. She still hadn\u2019t gotten the full scoop on this\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>gossip.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>What a shame.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Mathew had already driven the car over. Usually, the family\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>used a seven\u2013seater SUV, but it was sent for maintenance\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>today, so Mathew was driving another sedan.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>There was a child seat in the back of the sedan, so there was\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>only room for Madeleine\u2019s family of three.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Bradley stood to the side, dumbfounded.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHey, what\u2019s the deal?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 136\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>No room for me?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He just happened to be passing by Roderick\u2019s house and had a\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>colleague drop him off on the way.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>His original plan was to hitch a ride with them to the Livingston\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>manor for dinner.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Who would have thought he wouldn\u2019t be able to hitch a ride at\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>all.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick got into the car with a cold, indifferent expression,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>rolled down the window, and asked him, \u201cThere\u2019s still room in\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>the trunk. Getting in?\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. 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 136 Bradley had a die from somewhere. 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