Burn the Marriage, Keep the Crown

Chapter 86

"Mr. Vance? Aaron?" Serena leaned against the wall, barely managing to stay upright.

"Yes." The nurse took a step closer, pulling an A4 sheet from her pocket. "Your kidney just happens to be a perfect match for Miss Lynwood. Mr. Vance wants you to donate your kidney to her. Here's the consent form he signed. Miss Sullivan, as long as you cooperate, Mr. Vance will see to it that you're well compensated."

Serena felt as if she'd been struck by lightning.

Trembling, she snatched the consent form from the nurse's hand.

Seeing Aaron's distinctive, flamboyant signature, her heart skipped a beat.

Aaron's signature was famously difficult to imitate.

There was a time when she was obsessed with trying to replicate it but could never quite get it right.

Yet, she remembered every curve and flourish of Aaron's signature perfectly.

So...

This signature was undoubtedly Aaron's. It couldn't be a forgery!

Serena bit her lip. "Whoever agreed to this donation, go ask them. I'm not going to consent."

is Mr. Vance's wish. Do you think anyone in Alderburg dares to

they closed in, Serena gripped a chair tightly. "I said, whoever wants my

Miss Sullivan is being so uncooperative," Dr. Owens' expression darkened, "don't blame us for

a

the chair to

seized the opportunity to jab a needle into Serena's

gritted her teeth against the pain and swung the chair

of the blow to her head and

raised the club again, aiming for Serena's

swiftly caught the club just before it

The doctor was stunned.

had assumed a woman of Serena's petite

was proving to be

yank the club

Serena's grip

a single inch

up into Serena's bloodshot

"You... you..."

wrenched the club from his grasp. She looked at him with a faint smile. "Send a message to Aaron for me. He won't have

the face