When There Is Nothing Left But Love

It was already night-time when we reached the hospital. Fortunately, we made a call beforehand and asked Cameron to get Mrs. Dune to prepare some food and send it to the hospital so that we could have a simple dinner.

My father pushed Summer over for a checkup. Cameron looked at me and said, “Your dad said that you might be able to find bone marrow that matches Summer. Is that true? Don’t do silly things, my dear. You’re pregnant now, and you need to make yourself a priority.”

Judging by how worried she was, I knew she was thinking that I was going to do a bone marrow match myself to see if my bone marrow would fit Summer. “Mom, you’re overthinking this. Ashton and my blood types don’t even match Summer’s. We wouldn’t have to be so worried if my bone marrow could match hers.”

Stumped, she paused for a moment before she replied, “Yeah, you’re right. What do you plan to do then?”

Armond gave me the card, but I did not have complete faith in that man. The only way I could find out if this was legit was if I made a trip to A City. If this indeed produced a viable lead, my plan was to make Ashton fetch Summer over there.

“Don’t worry about it. Summer is going to undergo chemotherapy soon. You need to take good care of her. Ashton and I are really busy, and we really need your help in this matter.”

guys are busy. I’ve handed over all the projects under Anderson Corporation to Nick. I’m going to take care of Summer full-time now. And you, you need to take good

ask more about Nick but decided against it. I’d better deal with things on my plate first before thinking about poking my nose in

Zachary pushed Summer back into the ward. The girl had fallen asleep, and he looked tired. He leaned back against the chair in a daze while Cameron asked the nurse

to chat Zachary up and handed him a glass of warm water. “Dad, how did you know

I could be as outright as I

got the gist of it. Dad, could you tell me more about it? Summer is my daughter, and as long as they’re legally sourced, it doesn’t matter how much it’s going to cost. But I’m not going

too, and I’m still asking for more information on it. Previously when I contacted them, they had mentioned that with the right price, the organs would be donated by children who died

for a moment, I said, “Dad, I think it’s better that you stay out of this. I will find out more when I go to A City. It’s not appropriate

time, he said, “Hmm, it will be better if you’re the one to deal with this. I’ll ask Boris to come back from Moranta and accompany you to A City.

to him? Judging by his status