Chapter 203 A Terminal Illness

Avery released his grip on Sandra’s neck and hung up the phone.

Avery turned around and approached Katrina, his voice filled with rage. “You’re at the brink of death, yet you still dare to curse Darlene. You must be courting death.”

Sandra anxiously asked Katrina, “Do you really know who wants to donate his heart to

Darlene?”

Sandra hoped that she could have other bargaining chips that would let Avery not call the police and tell others what he heard.

Vivian had reached the end of the rope.

If Sandra brought Vivian back and gave her to Avery, Vivian might tell Avery the truth

about his car accident and put Sandra in trouble.

When that happened, Sandra would be in greater trouble. She would be all washed up.

Katrina’s body trembled violently. She was not very sure.

The Swale family had shares in this hospital and was one of its bosses, so Lucian and

Katrina knew its director well.

A few days ago, Katrina went to visit the director. She wanted to pretend to be filial and

ask about her father’s current condition.

Unexpectedly, Katrina happened to hear the director ask Nathen if the heart that

matched Darlene’s was his own.

Katrina remembered that Nathen’s answer was ambiguous, and the director was very

emotional. It seemed that there was a lot of evidence to confirm that the heart was

Nathen’s.

wanted to kill her now. To

only pretend to be

of this, Katrina made a decision and said with a straight

say the heart

to Darlene. If it is known by Darlene, the hospital,

gaze. “I don’t want to listen to your nonsense. How dare you

whether Nathen wanted to donate his

couldn’t believe what he

was ridiculous. Darlene was in good health. How could she suffer

scared out of her wits by Avery’s

had

I said is true.

him and ask if there is a suitable

panicked. To be honest, she did

to tell a lie. Sandra coldly said, “Don’t

was not easy to fool. Even if Katrina could lie to him now, he would find

truth later.

true. It’s not a lie. Sandra, just call the

deep breath and calm down a little. She called the

middle-aged director slept early.

dream now.

took him quite a long time to recognize Sandra on the other end of

“Mrs. Gallard, it’s

at night. We have kept

one day.

recover. I am really

anything. He guessed that the suitable heart

it. “There is one, but for some reason,

can’t donate his heart.

time. Ms.

will inform your

relief, and her hands were sweaty. “Okay.

phone. Sandra looked at Avery again. He seemed

relaxed his grip on

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