Chapter 1700: Janelle Was Overwhelmed with Guilt

They watched as Old Mills walked into the living room holding a bouquet of roses, a joyful smile on his face, like a young man in love. Janelle looked in the direction of his disappearing figure, feeling particularly happy, "I didn’t expect Dad to be such a romantic person, sending roses every now and then, the ones in the vase haven’t even wilted yet."

"He’ll try his best to make up for those lost years." Trevor also felt comforting seeing this scene, "Actually, men remain young at heart till the end."

"You know? My mom may seem strong, but inside she’s really a little woman, she gets moved by these cheap small gestures."

"Because money is not an issue for her, she doesn’t need material satisfaction." Trevor sharply pointed out, "Women care about details, but men always overlook them."

"That’s true." Janelle Mills was genuinely very happy, feeling that life is getting better and better, "They will surely be happy for the rest of their lives. After missing out so many years, they’ll definitely cherish each other double."

"Looks like we can quietly start planning their wedding." Trevor already had his own plan and fully agreed with her view, "Janelle, should we wait here now? Or shall we leave first?"

"Let’s leave, give them some more time. Look at his excited look, I doubt he’ll be out anytime soon," Janelle couldn’t help but tease.

"Okay."

Just as Trevor started the car to leave, Old Mills rushed out holding the unconscious Carlotta Sterling! The sudden panic was reflected in their eyes!

The smiles froze on Trevor and Janelle Mills’s faces, a heavy jolt in their chests, they almost simultaneously unlocked their seat belts and opened the car doors to rush outside!

"Mom!!"

"Aunt!!"

It was clear she was unconscious, but they had no idea what had happened.

Nathan Mills holding Carlotta Sterling came to the car, but his hands were full to open the door, he raised his eyes, and Janelle and Trevor were rushing over!

"Quick!" Old Mills panicked and urgently said, "Quick, open the door! Your mom is unconscious!"

Janelle Mills quickly circled the car body, opening the backseat door, Nathan Mills swiftly yet gently placed Carlotta inside, "Carlotta, hold on!!"

"I’ll drive!" Trevor also raced against time, swiftly got inside the car.

Nathan Mills gave him a brief glance and hurriedly got in the back seat too, Janelle Mills also anxiously followed inside, and the moment she closed the door, the car started and sped toward the nearby hospital!

Carlotta Sterling’s face was pale, she was unconscious, everyone was extremely worried!

At the same time, Trevor took out his phone and dialed 120, explaining the emergency situation here in detail to the medical personnel.

The hospital was also racing against time, taking measures without a moment’s delay.

"Mom!" Inside the car, Janelle Mills tightly held Carlotta’s fingers, slightly cold, "Mom! Hold on, we’re almost at the hospital!"

Carlotta Sterling’s face was pale, she leaned against Nathan Mills’s chest with her eyes closed, seeming lifeless, ignoring her daughter’s call.

Tears quickly blurred Janelle’s vision.

Nathan Mills held her body with one arm, the other hand cradling her face, "Carlotta..." His heart churned like a knife.

"Carlotta... hold on, we’re almost at the hospital, you must hold on." Tears welled in his eyes, silver streaks visible in his black hair, causing Janelle Mills to feel incredibly sad.

He looked up at his tearful daughter, fearfully asking, "Janelle, when did you leave this morning? What was Mom’s condition when you left?" Just asking, without a hint of blame.

But Janelle Mills felt so guilty!

If she was home, Mom could have received the most timely treatment, she cried, lips trembling, not knowing how to speak.

The car sped down the road, Trevor’s hands tightly gripping the steering wheel, his brow furrowed into a large ’川’.