She had mixed emotions at the thought of Spencer spending half any hour in the operation room. She guessed he must have donated with an irregular amount. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Spencer had been sitting with her the whole time before landing. He didn't rest and also didn't say a single word.

It was a grand beach villa with pleasant views.

Later that afternoon a black Volvo went into the yard and stopped in front of the villa.

Spencer got off the car after the driver opened the door. He then held Jennifer up and walked toward the living room.

Jennifer looked at his face in the darkness and felt his suppressed rage. What was he mad at?

"Mr. Lawrence.” Tammy was happy to see him.

Spencer carried her straight upstairs through the living room. He walked into the master bedroom and the sensor light was automatically on.

He laid her gently on the bed, took her shoes off, and put her legs under the quilt. She then sat against the headboard after he tucked her in.

head at him,

softly, “I give you one day to accept your new identity. I don't wanna hear his

him walking away

it

dizzy so he

after donating that

Ivan with

struggled walking downstairs with the help of the handrail. Tammy walked forward and asked worriedly, "Mr.

the couch, "Take care of her from this day forward. Just keep an eye on everything in her daily life. Talk to her and hopefully help lighten

I'll keep it

so she's still weak." Spencer sat on the couch, "And she's been in a bad mood lately. You need to pay more attention to her diet, try to

to go.” He stood up and it seemed like he had something on his

gonna take

away without

while, a knocking sound came from the partly opened door of the master bedroom door upstairs. But there was no

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