Begging For A Reconciliation

Chapter 202

Han and Jackson stared at each other for roughly three seconds. It was Molly who hurriedly broke what was becoming an awkward silence. "Han, let me introduce you again, since you can't remember now. This is my father, Jackson: he's the head of Linkville's tax department."

Han's brow furrowed imperceptibly. The head of Linkville's tax department...

He distinctly recalled that he had a private document on liis computer, and the contents of it were entirely about...

" What's wrong, Han? Why are you looking like that?" Jackson noticed that something was off about Han's gaze but kept liis composure. He was too much of an old hand to betray anything on his expression, but he watched Han's reactions like a hawk, and liis entire body language radiated a sense of forbidding dominance.

Han's face betrayed no emotion whatsoever as he replied, "It's nothing. I was just thinking about something in the past, that's all."

When Molly heard this, she beamed and cooed, "What have you remembered, hmm?"

Han shook his head. A trace of disappointment flickered in Molly's gaze, but she merely smiled and said, "Oh, that's alright then. Take your time."

"Please do come inside and chat, don't stand here at the door." Mrs. Lamere hastily ushered everyone inside. The dining room had already been set with Han's favorite dishes. Everyone earned on chatting as they ate.

"Han," Jackson said abruptly as he savored liis soup, "Have you been able to find a suitable donor for Charlotte's myeloma?"

she took him back to Linkville. At the time, he had been startled to discover that he had a child:

was most certainly his child. There could be no doubt about that. If that was the case, then Molly was definitely his fiancee. However, who was Sarah Wliite then? Was she truly the

like to hear it?" Jackson put down liis

experienced an unpleasant sense of unease. Without changing liis expression, he asked. "What do you have in

about Jackson's mouth. "Since we can't find a suitable donor yet and we can't use just any bone marrow, why don't you look for a woman you

of astonishment flashed through liis eyes. How

think that's heartless and cruel?" Jackson shrugged and chuckled lightly. "Well, think about it this way. A child can still survive if their bone marrow' is extracted: at most they might have congenital defects. If you're able to find a mercenary woman and pay her well, she might

clenched slightly, and he shot a glance tow'ard Molly with a very forbidding expression. She averted her eyes aw'kwardly. Her reaction told him all

eating utensils, then wiped liis mouth with one of the paper napkins. "I don't agree with that. I'll find some wray to deal with Charlotte's myeloma, but I'm not about to sacrifice anyone to do it." His voice betrayed liis irritation.

Molly ran after

throughout the entire exchange. Slowly, he leaned back against the chair and gave a slow, meaningful smile. He had already anticipated that Han would

turn against

w'orry about. We've set out the

at the gate. He was opening the car door, but she caught hold of liis hand, stopping him. His browr creased slightly, and he glanced at

fast. Delicately, she enquired, " Are you not in favor of Daddy's suggestion, or is it

awray, answering, "Why wrould a pretentious woman like that concern me?" After a slight pause, he added. "Sarah Wliite is nothing to me: she wont influence whatever