Burn the Marriage, Keep the Crown

Chapter 89

Aaron!

What on earth was he doing here?!

"Aaron..." Matthew approached nervously. "Why are you here?"

Aaron replied, "Has Cynthia found a donor match?"

This morning, after sobering up, Frederick mentioned that Matthew had visited

him last night, claiming that Cynthia Lynwood had found a donor match. Such a

significant development demanded Aaron's personal attention.

"Well... um..." Matthew stammered, unable to form a proper sentence.

Aaron's eyes narrowed. "What's going on?"

Just then, a voice rang out from the direction of the operating room. Cynthia Lynwood exclaimed, “Serena... be gentle... my neck..."

expression shifted immediately, and he strode quickly towards Operating

to intervene but was

entered the operating room, he was confronted with the sight of Serena gripping Cynthia Lynwood's

is happening here?" Aaron's voice was as icy as a winter storm. Serena jerked Cynthia's neck

down. Do you even

Serena's eyes bore into Aaron's, filled with an intensity that matched her past

you talking

even a little? Her life is precious, but mine isn't? Why should I be the one

eyes, Aaron finally grasped the

his head, fixing a cold gaze on Matthew. "Yesterday, you said Cynthia found a

Cynthia Lynwood. Cynthia, struggling to breathe under Serena's grip, lifted her tear-filled eyes and

trembled as he forced out a

face tightened,

let out a bitter laugh. "Aaron, stop pretending. Didn't you sign the

sharpening as it turned back to Matthew, who lowered his head in

you think." Aaron looked back at Cynthia, gasping for air in Serena's hold. He furrowed his brows and

trust you,

Aaron replied without

tightened her grip on Cynthia's neck. "Then I'll