Esther was in grief, but her eyes were roaring with hatred.

“No! I want Bradley to see Tinkerbell with his own eyes, to see that it’s him-he’s the one who caused her death. He killed our daughter! Jasper, help me! Help me!”

Jasper would never reject Esther’s request.

Holding his tears back, he said, “I’ll help you. Of course, I’ll help you.”

Esther was brimming with destructive hatred. She hated Bradley’s mercilessness so much. She hated that he pinned her to the operation theater personally. If he had not been so cruel last night, perhaps Tinkerbell would not have died as long as she made it to the hospital.

He killed Tinkerbell. It was Bradley, Tinkerbell’s biological father, who killed her with his own hands. Esther could not let Tinkerbell leave this world alone. She wanted Bradley to know the truth-she wanted him in as much pain as she was in! She wanted… She wanted him to regret Tinkerbell’s death for life!

Tinkerbell, but she was weak, and her legs did not have even an ounce of strength in them. Before she even took a step, the morgue

can’t leave with

tears, “I’m her blood mother. Why can’t I

to life and death, did not let her leave out of pity just because of what she

and passed it

ask the director of Sunflower Welfare here to collect her. Or go to

held Esther’s shoulder and told her gently, “Esther, why don’t you wait for me here? I’ll

I’m

the

the ID tags for the National Organ Transplant Bank stood next

Tinkerbell’s birth mother whom I mentioned to you. You should talk

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