Elijah stood there, stunned, his mind momentarily blank.

"Mr. Chriss? Mr. Chriss! Are you there?" The voice on the other end of the line snapped Elijah back to reality, and he frowned in confusion.

"May I ask... what was the reason for this prisoner's suicide?" he asked.

"That's currently under investigation," the other party said. "As far as we know, Ms. Mosley had been in a bad emotional state since entering prison, facing disdain from her family. Perhaps this led to her thoughts of despair."

Elijah's puzzlement deepened. If she had been struggling emotionally, why did she choose to end her life just before his visit? Was it merely a coincidence?

"Mr. Chriss, due to this reason, we have to cancel your prison visit this time."

"Alright, I understand," Elijah replied, his thoughts weighed down by the news.

After a brief silence, he instructed his subordinate, "Please arrange for Sasha to undergo the bone marrow compatibility test immediately. Remember what I said."

subordinate nodded

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on a luxurious leather sofa, humming a tune while completely

middle-aged man stood behind her. "Sasha,

"Zachary, how do you think this color looks

and he didn't respond to her question. This girl had

Krystal had rescued him from the clutches of a Southeast Aciatic gang when he was severely injured. She had even paid a significant

of gratitude for Krystal's life-saving favor, he had followed her down this less-than-honorable path.

man, who served as both a father and an

last line of defense in this world. In the past, no matter how outrageous

the dimmed look he had just given her,

Sasha insisted stubbornly, "Tell me, does this

no matter what color

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