Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

"Unless what?" Theodore asked.

"Theodore, tell me honestly. Do you want to save me?" Cynthia asked.

"Of course I do! Cindy, I only hope for your good health. I'll do everything in my power to help you."

He genuinely wanted to save her.

"Then why can't you find a heart?"

Cynthia thought about what the unknown man had said today. The chances were too slim, and she was terrified of dying. She didn't want to perish alongside Rosalie-she wanted to live well, to send Rosalie to hell, and to live happily ever after with Theodore.

She wanted those wretches to not be able to rest, even in death.

"Hearts are the scarcest and hardest to match in the transplant database. Why do we have to wait?" Cynthia said anxiously. "You can look elsewhere!"

"What do you

were filled with anxiety and expectation at the same time. "Since certain items can be traded on the black market, then hearts can too! It won't be

help her. He had plenty of money, so finding some

expression, he realized he hadn't. He knew exactly what she wanted. "Cindy, you should rest. I have some matters to attend to, so

He had rushed to the hospital today and accidentally bumped into something, only to hear Cynthia say such shocking things. Seeing Theodore's reaction, Cynthia panicked.

that. Before finding a suitable heart, you'll need the best medical resources to maintain your health. You won't be in immediate

and asked suspiciously, "Why

coldly. "Unwilling to help you find a heart? Didn't I say I've been

now!" Cynthia seemed unaware that she

you know the longer this drags on, the worse it is for me!

want to die. Anyone could die, but

you talking about? Do you want me to find ruthless criminals to buy a heart? A heart from someone they kidnapped, knocked out, stuffed into a car, taken

in fear, panicking. "Theo, that's not what I

you mean?"