Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

The man snorted.

"There are ten million patients waiting for heart transplants in this country, but fewer than 500 successful transplants are performed each year. The probability is less than 0.00005%. The rest either survive on heavy medication and treatment, or die while waiting. Miss Zeller, which option do you think you will get?"

Cynthia was rendered speechless.

"But I'm certain that no matter which one it is, it will end badly for you. You say you want to drag Rosalie to hell with you, but do you have the ability?" the man pressed.

His words were cruel, but it was the harsh reality. Cynthia had to admit he was right.

She retorted hoarsely, "Theo will help me. He definitely will..."

"So what if he helps you?" the man interrupted. "In this world, no matter how wealthy or powerful someone is, he must face death. When you're terminally ill, money just makes dying a bit more comfortable. No one can stop death. Money can only delay it a bit. You'll only get to live a few more years at best, Miss Zeller. It's truly a pity."

"I won't die so soon!" Cynthia retorted angrily. "Don't try to scare me!"

it wouldn't be difficult for him to find a way to buy a heart. He might only need to make a few calls, but why hasn't he

Theo will be visiting me in a while. If he

you wouldn't survive," the man said indifferently. "You'd better pray

"Are you threatening me?

coldly. "I think you misunderstood. I mean, if Theodore comes, I

you help me?" Cynthia looked at him suspiciously. This man

you find a suitable heart. A

was stunned. "What

She couldn't believe it.

out of nowhere, and say you'll find

wasn't a three-year-old toddler! As if she would believe just any stranger's words! If she

can choose not to believe me, but you can't deny that when two people have mutual interests, they can help each other. I don't want you to die