Dexter pulled down his mask, bent down, and leaned closer to Leia. "It's me. I'm your father!"

Leia gave him a murderous look. Even if the man in front of her had become ashes, she would be able to recognize him, not to mention that he was just wearing a face mask now. However, the man in front of her was definitely not her father!

“My father is a senior official, not some shameless pervert like you!” Leia scowled with her body leaning backward. She wanted to stay away from him.

Dexter was unhappy when he heard Leia refusing to acknowledge him as her father. "He's your foster father, and I'm your biological father. I gave you my liver. How can you say something so unfilial to me?"

Leia wanted to stay away from the man in front of her. She wanted to stand up and leave, but she fell back into the wheelchair as she had no stamina. She accidentally pulled her wound. It was so painful that she furrowed her brows.

“Oh Leia, my good daughter. What's wrong with you?” Dexter immediately comforted her. Dexter was getting older, and he was all alone. Although Luke had given him a sum of money, the money would be gone if he spent it extravagantly.

Dexter had been thinking about it for the past few days. Since Leia had come back, he should seize the chance to look for Leia and ask her to look after him.

However, he had been in the hospital for a couple of days. He could not find out where Leia's ward was no matter how hard he tried to find out.

The doctor told him that he could get discharged from the hospital after doing a final check-up. Therefore, Dexter had given up the idea of looking for Leia.

Today, he followed the nurse for a check-up. He never expected that he would run into Leia.

able to recognize Leia with just a glance at her from the back. The person sitting

could not figure out the current situation, so she asked,

shot a cold glance at the nurse and said, “Bring me upstairs. I don't know

you be so heartless?" Before the nurse could say anything, Dexter stood up straight and looked around him. Then, he raised his voice, "I know I wasn't a good father and I didn't take care of you back then, but you were lucky enough to have wealthy foster parents. You grew up happily. I was wrong. Now that I'm old, my only wish is to acknowledge you. But you still refuse to admit that I'm your father. I even let the doctor cut half of my liver to save you for the

people had come to the outpatient department to do their medical check- us. He caught their attention, and people were staring

her body. A queasy feeling

wished that she could cut off all the ties with this man, which included blood ties and genes. Hence, she would not have accepted Dexter's liver if

you. All you knew was to sell

he knew that he would not have another chance to ask for her

kneeled on the

the shelter. I really wanted to see you again. I prayed to God, hoping that I could do something for you. And you're finally back here, but you were sick. I knew God was giving me the chance to make it up to you. That's why I donated half of my liver to you. I hope that I can ask for your forgiveness and hear you call me 'Dad'." Tears streamed

was not one of

blood was flowing in her body, and she was using his liver too. She knew why he was saying these things to

of someone who would hold her back like Dexter. “Leave me alone. I'm not going to forgive you for everything that you did in the

half of my liver is gone and it might affect my daily life in the future. I couldn't hope for you to take care of me, and that's

beard when he was admitted to the hospital. He no longer looked like

father who had risked his life to save his daughter. "Don't you ever think that I'll have sympathy for you just because of your words. Perhaps you're just trying to

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