Chapter 913

When Eleanor heard the news that the bone marrow didn’t match, she was already taken aback. But she never expected Wendy to go as far as wanting her heart. Wasn’t that blatantly asking for her life?

Luckily the marrow didn’t match, otherwise how could she be sitting here peacefully, watching the mother son duo, Wendy and Robin, squabble over the failed transplant? Seeing their argument was dying down, Eleanor said to Robin, Since it’s got nothing to do with me, I’ll be on my way.

With that, she tried to get up and leave with Bernard, but he stayed put.

He leaned back in his chair, his slender fingers tapping on his knee. His icy gaze swept coldly towards Wendy.

Trying to harm my wife, huh? You think I’m an easy target?

His words were cold and light, leaving Wendy frozen in place. The anger in her eyes, fuelled by perceived injustice, started to fade

Nothing matched, so what’s all this about bullying?

it had?”

Bernard sedated and brought Eleanor into the operating room immediately for the

family and the lady of the

impassive. She delicately said, “If

And the heart?

interjected, asking Wendy. “You wouldn’t want me to

its grip. She yearned to retort with chilling words, “In your dreams. I would claim your heart for myself. Yet, she composed herself

air like a sharp blade. If my sister were here today, I have no doubt you’d coerce her into donating marrow and then snatch her

a grim expression. In Bernard’s presence, she suppressed her rising anger.

recently learned of Emilia’s demise, Wendy hadn’t had the opportunity to investigate the recipients of her organs, particularly her heart. The possibility of locating the recipient ignited

heart was donated to me. However, I’m sorry, I

drifting to Eleanor’s chest. ‘Donated to

in years, with little purpose

waist and toyed with it,

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