Burn the Marriage, Keep the Crown

Chapter 205

"Aaron, you have to believe me I really had no idea about the transplant match."

Cynthia's voice trembled as she tried to explain. "It was all Matthew. He's the one who told me that my kidney was a match for Serena's. When I found out, I was worried Serena would never agree to a transplant, but Matthew said not to worry —he'd take care of everything. I swear, I never imagined he'd go as far as to threaten Dr. Owens..."

Aaron's expression was cold and unreadable. "You really didn't know?"

"I didn't!" Cynthia nodded frantically, desperate for him to believe her.

Aaron let the silence hang for a moment, then changed the subject. "Let's set that aside for now. Tell me about the antique vase."

At the mention of the vase, Cynthia's face went pale.

Last time, she'd assumed Serena was as good as dead, so she'd deliberately said the antique vase was a gift from Aaron. Now, with Aaron suddenly bringing it up, did that mean Serena had told him something?

"Where is it now?"

Cynthia's relief was almost palpable when Aaron didn't press her about the origins of the vase. She let out a shaky breath.

I... I don't actually know

she'd seen that vase was back at

know what

Cynthia

how did you get your hands on

recalling the days leading up to the transplant. She'd been racking her brain for a way to get Serena to sign the consent form willingly. Then suddenly, the antique vase had

lied, forcing herself to meet Aaron's

nervous she didn't dare move, her legs trembling beneath

then, Aaron's phone

her breath, watching anxiously as he

darken instantly. His eyes sharpened, pinning Cynthia like

Cynthia flinched.

his chair. "Alright,

another word, he strode toward the door, his presence like

with nerves, sweat breaking out

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