Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

Chapter 295 Bone Marrow Transplant

Nancy sat in Jasper’s car, refusing to back down. Even during their past arguments and silent treatments. when they were dating, he had always been the one to give in. However, Nancy’s determination remained unwavering.

With her gaze fixed on the car window, Nancy spoke defiantly, “Who told you to care about me and my child? You’re already engaged, Mr. Smith. Be careful not to let your fiancée find out about this. It’s better for us to keep our distance.”

Jasper focused on the road ahead, driving attentively. “Who shamelessly claimed she wanted to be Mrs. Smith at the Smith residence last time? There’s no need to put on an act in front of me now.”

Through gritted teeth, Nancy resentfully replied, “If it weren’t for Ollie, do you think I’d want to go to the Smith residence and endure your grandmother? Besides, you haven’t cared for our child all these years, so you don’t need to start now. Just leave us by the roadside. I’ll find my own way back later.”

Jasper’s gaze turned icy, his voice cold. “I’ve had my lawyer draft a custody agreement. You won’t be able to fight me. The court won’t award custody of a child to a mother with mental illness.”

“So, you plan to let Eileen raise this child and let Ollie call a stranger ‘mom? Jasper, I’m not dead yet! So what if I’m mentally ill? What about you? How good are you? Don’t forget that you’re also a madman!” Nancy sneered.

Nancy hit the nail on the head, for he was indeed a madman.

Nancy looked at him, a smirk tugging at the corners of her mouth. Her voice was calm and unhurried. “Jasper, haven’t you realized it yet? The current Ollie is you from the past. Meanwhile, Eileen… is the Ruth from years ago. Don’t forget how she destroyed your family back then. From now on. Eileen will be no different from her, similarly destroying us.”

“Shut up!” Jasper slammed on the brakes forcefully.

Nancy almost suffered a hit while cradling Oliver. She protected the child’s head. “Am I wrong? What did we do wrong back then? Even if someone did something wrong, it would be your grandmother. If it weren’t for her constant obstruction, we would have been together long ago, and Ollie wouldn’t have had to endure all this.”

“Eileen has never been a homewrecker, nor will she ever be one. You can never compare to her. She won’t scheme and plot like you all the time.”

Jasper drove them to a private hospital funded by the Smith family.

Oliver was taken into the examination room.

a bodyguard. From now on, you are not allowed in the hospital without my permission.” As he spoke, he pulled out a check for thirty million from his pocket. This money is enough for

reached out

merely watched her hysterical antics, letting her do as she pleased.

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never been about love. Have you ever considered

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and I’ve been paying for it ever since. I had a car accident because of you and was paralyzed for five years. Back then, I sought treatment to stand again for her sake, and

pocket. Nancy collapsed onto the ground, all the light in her eyes extinguished, leaving nothing but

What about our child, then? Is his only worth to secure the position of Mrs. Smith for Eileen, who can’t bear children? What gives? This is my child, a child I gave birth to. Why should she benefit from it? Even if I were to die, I would never allow them to

to the bone. If it weren’t for the

hurriedly called a taxi and rushed to the hospital.

cold but was suddenly diagnosed with leukemia. Fortunately, the diagnosis

the success rate of bone marrow matching was relatively high among those

but agreed to the surgery that very

the operating

at the

trepidation, ceaselessly praying inwardly,

Old Mrs. Smith. The chances of the surgery being successful are high.

matter for now. Let her study abroad in peace. Knowing her,

child’s existence wouldn’t be able to remain a secret for long. She’s the person Jasper cares about the most. They’ve finally gotten together, but until everything has

a figure approaching, Layla turned her gaze towards them. Her expression. immediately

above the doors of the operating room, which were flashing red,

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