Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 624

After listening to Evelyn’s explanation, Rachel couldn’t stop smiling. She was touched that Evelyn cared about her very much.

Evelyn murmured a response and quickly left the ward in her wheelchair. She didn’t even notice the smile of happiness on Rachel’s face.

As soon as she exited the ward, Evelyn took a deep breath and stopped hiding her repugnance for Rachel. I will never acknowledge her as my mom for the rest of my life! I would rather die than live in shame because of her!

Miles away, Vivian’s phone suddenly rang when she was working. She grabbed her phone and noticed that it was her mom’s call.

Vivian hastily answered the call. Given that Rachel hadn’t given her a call for a long time, she thought that Rachel had met with some emergencies.

“Vivian, did you look for Evelyn? She came to see me today,” Rachel said excitedly over the phone, “Besides, she agreed to donate her bone marrow to me! Thank you very much!”

“Really?” Vivian asked nervously. Why would Evelyn be so kind-hearted all of a sudden?

She’s in the hospital now

she isn’t giving mom an empty promise. Vivian was rather

later. I’ll call you again when I arrive.” As Vivian found it hard to believe, she decided to check it

wait for your call,” Rachel was still on cloud nine after

grabbed her bag and trotted downstairs. Then, she drove toward the hospital where Rachel

was no one in it. She called Rachel and was told that both of them were

immediately asked for the location and ran toward the examination room. Finally,

Vivian asked while

“The doctor said that her condition isn’t satisfactory. Alas, it was my fault. Ms. Rachel would have recovered by now if I donated my bone marrow to

her face. She grabbed Rachel’s wrinkled hands and said, “Ms. Rachel, I’m so sorry. It was

was heartbroken to see Evelyn cried. She immediately wiped away Evelyn’s tears and said, “Girl, how can you blame yourself for it? You don’t have

once Rachel caressed her face. Damn it! When did I allow her to touch

choice but to bear with her revulsion. Eww, why hasn’t she put her hand away? I mean… is she addicted to touching my face? I am going to vomit