Chapter 551: Deeply in Love with Chale Cheney

Joe Heath held on to her hand, and didn't let go for a long time.

Another day passed, and Jasmine Yale's high fever showed no signs of subsiding.

The doctors tried everything, but nothing worked.

Desperate, Joe Heath gathered all the experts in Landon. It was futile, still futile.

The closest person to Jasmine Yale in this world might have been Sylvan Cheney.

Even though she hated him at times, she never imagined Sylvan Cheney could die.

With Peyenne Jones still ill in a Swiss hospital, Joe Heath honestly didn't know who to seek help from.

For the first time, he felt so lost.

This feeling of not being able to hold on tight, not being able to grasp... it was unbearable, truly unbearable.

"Mr. Heath, why don't you eat something? You won't last this way," the doctor sighed.

"I can't," said Joe Heath, his eyes bloodshot.

Though a man, he never liked to suppress his emotions.

Just like when he fell for Jasmine Yale, he confessed to her; when he feared losing her, he cried.