
{"id":29547,"date":"2026-02-06T12:38:15","date_gmt":"2026-02-06T12:38:15","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-250\/"},"modified":"2026-02-06T12:38:15","modified_gmt":"2026-02-06T12:38:15","slug":"the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-250","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kezpres.xyz\/novelreading\/the-heart-surgeons-last-patient-novel-chapter-250\/","title":{"rendered":"The Heart Surgeon\u2019s Last Patient Novel Chapter 250"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>Night Carved Paths Into Silence by Zyrel Ash ` 250<\/h1>\n<p>Chapter 250\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He changed the subject, looking at Charlotte with a gentle gaze,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cCharlotte, didn\u2019t you just say you had a bit of a headache?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Why don\u2019t you\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He wanted to give Charlotte a reason not to participate, and\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>also to subtly express that Bradley\u2019s actions were inappropriate.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But Bradley immediately cut him off, his tone even more\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>aggressive:\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIf she has a headache, she can just go rest. We\u2019ll drink our own\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>drinks. What, does Mr. Adler need my sister\u2019s permission?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Those words were a blatant jab at Simon for being\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201chenpecked,\u201d for not being man enough.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cBradley!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Charlotte\u2019s voice dropped, clearly filled with anger.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine watched from the side, stunned, and subconsciously\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>tightened her grip on Roderick\u2019s arm.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 250\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Rebecca also frowned, feeling that Bradley was going a bit too\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>far.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Isabella was even more nervous, pressing her lips together, not knowing what to do.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Wait, what the hell is Bradley thinking? I was supposed to be the\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>catalyst, so how come he\u2019s the one who blew up before I even\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>did anything!\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He\u2019s got no self\u2013control at all.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cRicki\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine gently bumped Roderick\u2019s arm, signaling for him to\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>say something.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He got the hint and spoke up calmly: \u201cIf we\u2019re going to drink,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>let\u2019s just enjoy it. There\u2019s no point in a drinking contest.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He said this to Bradley, as a warning.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Bradley took a deep breath, seeming to realize he\u2019d lost his composure, but there was no way he was going to back down.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 250\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He replied stiffly, \u201cOf course, we\u2019ll \u2018enjoy it.\u2018 Professor Shaw,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>could you please bring the drinks? The strong stuff.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He said the last two words while staring at Simon.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The smile on Simon\u2019s face faded slightly, but he maintained his\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>composure. \u201cAlright.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Seeing Bradley\u2019s stubborn refusal to listen, Charlotte\u2019s\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>expression turned completely cold.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She didn\u2019t say anything more, just picked up the teacup in front\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>of her, took a small sip, and stared into the distance, not\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>looking at anyone.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Adrian got up to get the alcohol.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Soon, a few bottles of what looked like high\u2013proof vodka and\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>whiskey were placed on the table.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Simon looked at the bottles of liquor and felt a little nervous.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>But Bradley had put him on the spot, so there was no way for\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>him to back down now.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Fortunately, Adrian had someone bring over a table, along with a few bottles of fruit wine and juice.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 250\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cLet\u2019s all drink together. No need to make it a real drinking\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>contest.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYeah, yeah!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine was the most excited, reaching for the low\u2013alcohol\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>fruit wine over there.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Pomegranate flavor. It must be delicious.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Before she could even touch it, a large hand stopped her.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Roderick silently took the pomegranate fruit wine away,\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>replacing it with completely non\u2013alcoholic coconut water.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine pouted.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cJust drinking is no fun.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Isabella moved a stool to sit next to Bradley, her big, sparkling\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>eyes scanning the group.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHow about we play a game?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhat should we play?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Isabella, with a mischievous look on her face, suggested with a\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>grin, \u201cThe classic, of course. Truth or Dare.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 250\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>As soon as she said that, everyone fell silent.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Clearly, everyone was nervous.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Some of them didn\u2019t dare to reveal their true feelings, while\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>others didn\u2019t dare to take the risk.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The more that was the case, the more excited the person who\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>suggested the game became.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Isn\u2019t this exactly what Isabella was waiting for?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Of course, she wasn\u2019t the only one excited. Madeleine was the\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>first to give her full support, immediately agreeing for everyone.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOkay, no one objects, right?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Isabella didn\u2019t even give them a chance to speak, nodding as\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>soon as she asked.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI can tell everyone\u2019s game.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Everyone:\u2026\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Is this how Gen Z does things these days?\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Isabella briefly explained the rules: they would go in order of the\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>poker cards they drew, with the lowest card going first.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 250\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>The person who drew the card could choose either Truth or\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Dare.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>As luck would have it, Isabella was first.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAlright, alright.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She waved her hand with a laugh. \u201cSince I suggested it, I\u2019ll set\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>an example. I choose Dare.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Madeleine, still thinking about her bet with Rebecca, said\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>deliberately, \u201cThen pick someone to do a ceremonial cross-\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>cupped drink with. It has to be someone of the opposite sex!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Bradley was stunned.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>He looked at Roderick. \u201cAren\u2019t you going to do something about\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>that? Who does your wife learn all this nonsense from?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cT.V.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWho?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cTelevision.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Bradley: \u2026\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Besides Bradley, there was no one else there for Isabella to\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 250\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>pick.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>She confidently grabbed a glass and filled it.\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>\u201cCome on, Dr. Kline. Let\u2019s get this first drink done.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Bradley didn\u2019t speak. He picked up his glass, glancing at\u00a0<\/p>\n<p>Charlotte beside him out of the corner of his eye.\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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