Burn the Marriage, Keep the Crown

Chapter 92

Serena had only lost a kidney, but Cynthia Lynwood was at risk of losing her life.

"Let her rant," Aaron said, his voice steady.

If it made her feel better, then so be it.

Victor and Julia exchanged uneasy glances.

"Aaron, you're a man who can't own up to his actions, right? You want my kidney, but you don't even have the courage to face me!" Serena's voice rose with anger. The anesthesiologist in the operating room glanced helplessly towards the door. Aaron furrowed his brow but eventually walked into the room.

Seeing Aaron, Serena's eyes burned with a fierce intensity. "So, you've finally shown up!"

"Serena, calm down. Cynthia really needs your help," Aaron said, locking eyes with her. "If you help her survive, I promise I won't let you down! Whatever you want, even if it's all of Vance Holdings, it's yours."

"I don't want anything! I just want control over my own body!"

"Serena, if you donate your kidney to Cynthia, she will live."

"If she dies, what does that have to do with me?"

"How can you be so indifferent? That's a living, breathing human being," Aaron said, frustration creeping into his voice.

Serena laughed. "I'm indifferent? And you're noble? If you're so noble, why don't you donate your kidney to Cynthia Lynwood?"

"My kidney isn't a match for hers."

eyes. "Oh, I see. You've already been

compare to a

knit tightly. "Serena, Cynthia

but on one condition: you give up one of yours too, Aaron.

Aaron was silent.

turned more mocking. "Aaron,

you? It's just a kidney.

anesthesiologist, noticing Serena's increasingly erratic state, quickly reminded,

Aaron looked at Serena.

a flower

Aaron turned his

swiftly inserted the needle into

Serena seemed to drift into a deep

eyes closed, she lay there motionless, like a fragile

felt a pang in

a bed for me

anesthesiologist was taken

who can perform kidney removal.

was shocked. "Mr.

"Go!"

"Yes."

left the operating room to summon another doctor as

puzzled. "Mr. Vance, what can I do