"Yvonne''s kidney isn''t a match, and I won''t help you harm anyone else. If you want to live, cooperate with the doctors. Maybe you can eke out a few more years."


    Vincent couldn''t bear to look at Ynda any longer. After telling the maid to take care of her, he turned and left.


    ...


    Yvonne was well cared for during her postpartum recovery. Helen prepared a variety


    of meals for her, including three meals a day and ate-night snack.


    Tobias and Emma sent a steady stream of nourishing gifts. Sandra Garcia also visited Yvonne a few times, bringing supplements and a set of intricate gold charms and bracelets for Coralie.


    After her recovery period, Yvonne was back to her lively self.


    But Bet, still worried, took Yvonne to the hospital for a check-up.


    The results were, of course, perfectly normal. However, as they were leaving the hospital, they happened to run into the Walker family''s maid.


    The maid was carrying an insted container, bringing a meal for Ynda.


    Ynda''s condition had worsened due to her earlier refusal to cooperate with treatment, forcing her to be hospitalized.


    This time she was obediently following the treatment n, but it was toote. All she could do was undergo dialysis while desperately waiting for a donor.


    "I want to see Ynda." Yvonne and Bet followed the Walker family''s maid to the hospital room.


    "Okay.” Bet nodded, waiting for her at the door.


    Yvonne entered the room and saw Ynda sobbing. She had just finished dialysis,


    and her arm was covered inrge, startling needle marks.


    "Yvonne, you bitch, what are you doing here? Did youe tough at me!"


    Ynda wiped away her tears and she flew into a renewed rage.


    "So you know you''re a joke," Yvonne sneered. "What''s wrong? Is Flora''s kidney failing? You need dialysis now it must be painful. But from now on, you''ll have to rely on it just to


    by."


    Yvonne''s words enraged Ynda, who reached out and grabbed Yvonne''s cor, shrieking, "Bitch, give me your kidney! Give it to me now!"


    Yvonne pushed her away. Ynda, incredibly weak, fell to the floor and couldn''t get up for a long moment.


    Yvonne looked down at her.


    "It''s my kidney. Why should I give it to you? Why should you get to live by taking someone else''s life? Ynda, who do you think you are?!"


    "I''m the daughter of the Walker family.


    My father is Vincent Walker. I get whatever I want. Those people are worthless. How can theypare to me!" Ynda screamed, still slumped on the floor.


    Ynda''s words made Yvonne''s blood boil. If Ynda weren''t so sick, Yvonne


    would have pped her without a second thought.


    "We''re all human, and we all only get


    one life. What makes you think you''re more noble than anyone else?


    What gives you the right to trade their lives for yours? Do you think you can do whatever you want just because your father has a title? Do


    you think thew is just for show?!"


    To save herself, Ynda had caused the deaths of three people. The young girl who


    could have grown up healthy, Flora, and her unborn child—they were all so innocent.


    Every life matters, no matter how much you think you''re worth.


    "Vincent might be a good father, but he is not a respected official, and he''s certainly not a good person. He will face justice sooner orter. As for you, no one is going to save you anymore. You can just wait to die."


    With that, Yvonne turned and left.


    A week after Yvonne''s visit, Ynda''s heart suddenly stopped during dialysis.


    Despite resuscitation efforts, she passed away.