My Flirtacious Husband

I thought he said he would take care of his nephew? The nurse has asked three times, but it seems like he has suddenly gone deaf and mute! Hearing no response from Peter and the rest, Genevieve answered hoarsely, “None of us is type A. Please check the blood bank.”

“Whoever has type A blood, please get in there and donate your blood! Dr. Jensen is about to go mad with worry!” The nurse then ran along the corridor and shouted at her colleagues, “Please hurry up and check the blood bank! Find out how many bags of type A blood we have. The patient in operating room number eight needs it!”

“A victim of a car accident came in this afternoon, and he needed type A blood as well! We gave all the type A blood to that man, so we have none left,” someone answered.

“Hurry up and think of something! We don’t have time to waste!”

When Peter and the rest heard the conversation between the nurses, none of them even flinched. At the same time, Samantha had a mischievous look in her eyes, as if she was watching on in amusement.

Genevieve, on the other hand, felt cold to the bones. Brain hemorrhage is the worst form of internal bleeding! If he doesn’t get a blood supply soon, he’s doomed.

Glancing at Peter, she buried her nails deep inside her palms to stay calm. After that, she turned toward Steven and asked for his phone.

“Steven.” Genevieve enunciated every word clearly and firmly when she said, “Stay here. Don’t leave!”

In response, Steven nodded solemnly.

Genevieve took the phone and ran toward the emergency department.

day long in the emergency department, and there

the emergency department, she glanced at the people in the waiting area and shouted, “Is there anyone here who’s healthy and has type A blood? My husband

hundred thousand for every three hundred milliliters? A greedy light entered the eyes

waiting area stood up immediately and raised his hand.

“So am I!”

two people stood

they had any underlying health issues. Once they were

she brought those few people to the operating room, the nurse was still busy asking her colleagues to look for

no more than

surprised by Genevieve’s

watched them close the doors to the operating room. “Genevieve, not only did Armand marry you to satisfy Old Mrs. Faulkner, but he also did it for Marilyn. It’s all because you have a rare type of blood like Marilyn. Ha! You’re like a personal blood bank! That’s

before.” Genevieve smiled. “Well, I just need to donate blood, so why not? If I were to receive a call from a hospital saying

you manage to keep your sons’ lives after you gave Marilyn your blood, though?” Samantha’s words were like daggers that stabbed into Genevieve’s

that, Genevieve maintained her smile and answered, “My fate with my sons and I ended there. However, both Mando and I are still young, so we

Samantha was stumped.

uttered, “Please call Marilyn, will you? Since even you guys have come all the way here for Mando, I think Marilyn, as his ex-girlfriend,

at once, and she chuckled coldly. “You’re quite something, aren’t you,