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."

nodded in

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a luxurious leather sofa, humming a tune while completely engrossed in

stood behind

do you think this color looks on

eyes dimmed, and he didn't respond to her question. This girl had been

of a Southeast Aciatic gang when he was severely injured. She had

down this less-than-honorable path. Despite its dubious nature, he remained loyal to Krystal, especially when

unique reliance on this man, who served as both a father and an older brother to her. She could only let down all her facades and

Zachary as her last line of defense in this world. In the past, no matter how outrageous her actions had been,

look he had just given her,

stubbornly, "Tell me, does this color look

matter what

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