Chapter 1111

He and Amelia shared a rare blood type of which there was very little inventory in the hospital.

As he did not know how much danger Amelia would be in when she delivered the baby, that was all he could do at the moment.

His blood and his liver were all he could provide.

“Understood, Mr. York,” the doctor answered.

Warren closed his eyes slowly after the doctor and nurse left the ward with the bag of 13 ounces of blood. He remembered that day by the operating table; Amelia had looked at him with disdain as if the sight of him sickened her.

If he had not done that, he wondered if it would be possible for him and her to get back together.

After all, her attitude toward him had become less hostile with time.

However, if he had not done that then, he would not have known how unshakeable her determination to bring the child into the world was.

“It’s always me who messes up everything between us. Why do I always do that?” he wondered. “I used to back then, and I still do now.”

Soon, it was time for Amelia’s prenatal follow-up. After her son went to school that morning, she took her purse as she planned to go to the hospital.

When she left her concession stand, she caught sight of Warren’s car parked at the entrance. He was standing beside it as if waiting for her.

Amelia turned away, acting as if she had not seen Warren in an attempt to avoid him.

Amelia by the arm. “Let me take you to the hospital. It’s your

tried to yank her arm back but

made it clear that day. We’ve had enough

wanted to pick you up, in case you run

operating table the last time you gave me a ride. Are you going to take me back to

him seemed to stab

the time she had concluded her tirade,

never happen again. Will you trust me, please?” he

I supposed to believe you? What’s more,” here, she paused and stared at her arm in his clutches. “I can’t hide

had only just realized that her arm

time as if

between us have evolved to such an irremediable

are not suited for each other, Warren. I just want to bring this child into the world. Please let me live in

lips trembled as if he wanted to say something but ultimately, he remained silent. His grip

scurried off at once, leaving Warren to

seared with pain

The driver emerged and addressed Amelia, “Hello, Ms. Haab. Mr. York sent me. He asked me to pick you up and send you to the

refused. “I’m waiting for the bus. It’s very

embarrassed. “But… Mr. York ordered me to take you to the hospital. He is worried it would be too crowded and bad for you and your unborn child if you took a bus. You could sympathize with me; it isn’t convenient for

a bus came into view in the distance. Traffic congestion

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