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?"

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 streamed down her face. "Thank you so

have to say that to me. Your family, in my eyes, is my family too." Grace cried and then smiled. Some words of thanks seemed too inadequate for Justin. Frederick was wheeled into the ward, and Daisy and Carson

thought of something and looked over at Justin. "By the way,

ask, is it possible for twe people

thought that Frederick had B-type blood when he was just in the hospital

looked at Grace and

two

only have B-type or O-type blood, unless it's

A-type blood

Grace's heart sank completely.

What happened?"

hospital to

car is downstairs. Have you eaten yet? Let's have a

"Alright."

to a restaurant near the hospital. Austin

milk powder and

velet