Chapter 109 Maybe Nigel Is Still Alive

Darlene’s body trembled violently, and she gritted her teeth and did not make a sound.

She did not want to say another word, since it was meaningless to say anything

anymore.

She thought, just like now, Avery has tied my hands and feet, forcing me to stay here and listen to his ridiculous fake sympathy and care for me.

It has been ten years. If he had cared for me at all, I would not have been driven to this

dilemma.

I’m dying, and so is Grandma. Avery is right. It’s not worth it for me to die.

After I’m dead and buried, no one will even come to my tombstone and pay their

condolences to me.

After I’m dead, the Gallard family won’t be affected at all, and of course, Avery’s life will

still be the same.

I’m not willing. But no matter how reluctant I am, death awaits, and it’s getting closer

to me.

I’ve given up hope of a compatible heart.

I have tried to find a compatible one for so long. I’ve found two compatible ones for

Nigel, yet I’ve never found one for myself.

Maybe I’m just unlucky. Fate never favors me.

Avery’s breathing was a bit heavy. She could hear it clearly since he was very close to

her.

He was controlling his emotions, which Darlene found ridiculous. She was dying, and all of a sudden, he knew that he was wrong and that he could not bear to part with her.

She was never that healthy. How come he was never worried that she might die when he tortured her like that?

Avery was silent for a long time. Then he said, “I will find a suitable heart for you. Don’t worry. You won’t die.”

“I don’t

her eyes and looked at him with a hollow smile. Then she said, give a damn anymore. I have endured for long enough that dying might be a relief for me. I’m serious.

if you care about me. You are such a phony. You make it look like I lied to you, and you

got up, fetched some warm water, and wiped the sweat off her face.

him for a

covered in sweat.

the wet towel fell

the pillow’s corner.

the towel and washed it again before continuing to wipe her sweat for

her.

her and suddenly thought, there may still be a one in

cure for a terminal illness.

live, isn’t that more terrible than

voice, “Anyway, your heart must be changed. I’ve reached abroad already. If I really can’t find a suitable heart for you, I’ll make

I’ll respect your decision. About the copyright of the

of the production.

Mr. Gallard, all of a sudden,

generous.”

are supposed to be hospitalized now, given your condition. Yet Mr. Dawson told me that your mood

with the necessary treatment. With Mr. Dawson’s permission, you may go out occasionally, but the premise is that you have to come back at night, and you have to be ready for your heart transplantation at any time. You

Baltimore.”

was without emotions. “I’m not interested. I don’t want to go anywhere. I’ll just lie down

die.”

was so angry that he almost lost it and

him over the years. When that year he was in a wheelchair, Darlene never said anything harsh to him.

now. She spoke of death all the time, and she could be so

his emotions and spoke after a long time, “Think about it differently. One only gets to live once. If you refuse heart transplantation in a fit of pique, you’ll have

Reina won’t accept being taken care of by me.

and they are counting their days. They sit from sunrise to

fists and coldly interrupted him,

Avery didn’t see the anger on her face at all, or perhaps it was precisely

think. As

for

even think of something to get a divorce. You can save some money to take Reina and Nigel to

then loosened her hands, and then tightened her grips

such a life

realized that he mentioned both Reina and Nigel, which

said, “Nigel is dead. Avery, what do you

dead. How am I supposed to live with him and Grandma? Was Avery suggesting that

“See? This photo was taken by Cyrus on the street in Baltimore’s southern

is a good chance. that he is still

at the photo on Avery’s phone screen without blinking.

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