What would happen to Noah now?
Wesley felt terrible too. Even though he had only taken a sip, he still couldn’t donate immediately.
He reached for Prisci’s wrist to exin, “It was an ident… I picked up the wrong ss…”
“Don’t touch me.”
Her eyes were nk and hollow, filled with tears of despair.
“Why did you drink?”
“Don’t you know that every minute we wait, he could die?”
“He could die.”
She screamed, trembling,pletely falling apart.
He had promised her that day.
Wesley rubbed his brow. “Don’t worry, I’ve already asked Elijah to arrange for doctors from over there toe and work with the doctors here to do everything they can to save Noah.”
He had made arrangements immediately to make up for it.
Prisci shook her head and stepped back.
What use were more doctors? Without bone marrow, without the stem cells being imnted, Noah couldn’t be saved.
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Wesley had drunk alcohol, so they would have to wait a while before they could collect stem cells.
She was lost in a world of despair, unable to forgive Wesley’s mistake.
Luciano was also enduring intense grief, but he was more rational. Wesley managed a huge corporation, and anything could happen at business events. Picking up the wrong ss was understandable.
He gently patted Prisci’s shoulder. “If Noah can’t make it through this time, then it’s fate. No one else is to me.”
“Besides, even if we collect now, it still takes time to process. It’s not like the surgery can happen immediately. Prisci, calm down.”
Prisci broke down in tears.
Of course she knew, but her heart still ached.
Every time Noah had an attack, he was one step closer to death.
Noah…
What would happen to Noah?
Wesley’s eyes turned red with guilt.
He slowly approached Prisci. “Prisci, I will do everything I can to save him.”
That was his promise.
Prisci wiped away her tears. She knew she had just lost control. Wesley had been especially disciplinedtely–she had seen it with her
own eyes.
“Sorry, I was just too anxious.” she apologized hoarsely.
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Wesley gently hugged her. “I’m here.”
Prisci closed her eyes for a moment, broke free from his embrace, and looked toward the emergency room.
After another three hours of waiting, the doctor announced that Noah was out of danger.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Prisci waited for Noah to finish chemotherapy and stayed by his side all night, refusing to be persuaded to leave.
Wesley stayed with her all night and only went to thepany in the morning.
The hospital room was quiet for a moment. Prisci said in a hoarse voice, “Let’s call the police.”
Luciano had thought the same, but since Dillon was Prisci’s father, he hadn’t brought it up.
“Alright, leave it to me.” he agreed.
Prisci gently stroked Noah’s little face. When she straightened up, she was already filled with righteous anger and hatred.
“I’m going back to the Wilburn’s mansion now to tell Grandma about this and bring her out.”
Dillon must pay the price for what he has done.
Prisci entered the gates of the Wilburn’s mansion and went straight to find her grandmother.
Bonnie had just gotten up. When she saw Prisci, she was very surprised.
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“Ci.”
Prisci took Bonnie’s hand and sat down on the edge of the bed, her eyes reddening first.
She had always been reluctant to tell Bonnie about Noah, but now she had no choice.
She exined everything to Bonnie, including what Dillon had done.
Tears welled up in Bonnie’s eyes, all from grief. “Poor child, how could this happen.”
Prisciforted her for a long time, then told her about Luciano wanting to call the police.
Bonnie’s face grew grave and she was silent for a long time before she slowly nodded. “He wouldn’t even spare a child. He should pay the price.”
“I’m sorry, Grandma.” Prisci leaned on Bonnie’s knee. “I never wanted to fall out with them, but now I can’t help it.”
Bonnie closed her eyes, tears sliding down her aged face, full of
sorrow.
“It’s not your fault, Ci.”
It was the Wilburn family who had been pushing her all along.
Prisci wiped away her tears. “Come with me, Grandma. If Dillon goes to jail, you really won’t have any peace here.”
But Bonnie shook her head. “No, Ci, I’ll stay right here.”
Prisci couldn’t persuade her, her eyes shimmering with tears.
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Bonnie lovingly stroked Prisci’s cheek, a trace of nostalgia in her gaze. “Ci, go do what you need to do. Don’t worry about me. For you, for Noah, Grandma will hold on.”
Prisci could only give up.
She respected Bonnie’s wishes.
ncing at the time, she realized she had to return to the hospital.
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