"Lucas's cancer is incredibly dangerous because it's located in his brain," Eamon said, his rare look of seriousness unnerving everyone in the room. "He needs to be hospitalized immediately. After some preliminary treatments, I'll schedule surgery as soon as possible."
Xenia's entire body went cold with fear.
Without realizing it, her hand grasped Alexander's tightly. Sitting beside her, Alexander frowned and turned to look at her, his expression icy. Her fingers were freezing, like blocks of ice.
"What kind of surgery does my brother need?" Xenia asked, her voice trembling. She seemed oblivious to the chill of her own hands. "What are his chances?"
Eamon spoke bluntly, "A craniotomy."
Xenia's body stiffened.
Lucas, sitting nearby, had already accepted the diagnosis. He ga
