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 don't actually

she'd seen that vase was back at the

don't know what happened to

Cynthia said

did you get your hands on

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 landed in her lap-Serena's father's keepsake. It felt like a godsend,

bought it at an auction," Cynthia lied, forcing herself to meet Aaron's gaze. He only frowned deeper, lost in

she didn't dare move, her

Aaron's phone

watching anxiously

darken instantly. His eyes sharpened, pinning Cynthia like

Cynthia flinched.

his chair. "Alright,

strode toward the door, his presence like a sudden gust of icy wind

with nerves, sweat breaking out across

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