Falling for My Contractual Wife

Daisy nodded her head. "Yes, I am!"

Carson said, "Draw my blood. I have B-type blood too."

The nurse looked at him and told him, "Are you the patient's son? Blood transfusions are not possible between direct relatives."

After saying that, she took Daisy into the operating room.

Grace frowned slightly. Why did her parents and brother both have B-type blood while she had A-type blood?

She had a basic knowledge of blood types. Two people with B-type blood could not give birth to a child with A-type blood, and they could only give birth to a child with O-type or B-type blood. Grace's mind raced with countless questions. Could she not be her dad's biological daughter?

Or was she born to her dad and another woman?

Grace felt that the latter was more likely because the way Daisy had treated her over the years was indeed so bad that it even made her wonder if she was truly her own daughter.

Grace's heart sank.

After another three hours, the door to the operating room finally opened.

Grace immediately rushed over. "Justin, how is it?"

his brow and looked at her with a faint smile. "Don't worry, the surgery was successful. Your dad's leg was saved. When he wakes up tomorrow, he will be fine." Grace was so grateful that tears

is my family too." Grace cried and then smiled. Some words of thanks seemed too inadequate for Justin. Frederick was wheeled into the ward,

looked over at Justin. "By the way, there's something

she asked, "I wanted to ask, is it possible for twe people with B-type blood to have

had B-type blood when he was just in the hospital for

looked at Grace and

two people with

or O-type

blood and A-type blood to have a child with

Grace's heart sank completely.

going on? What happened?" Justin

You left your job at the hospital to come all the

Have you eaten yet? Let's have a meal first,"

"Alright."

a restaurant near the hospital.

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