Chapter 842

Grace shook her head, her eyes tired yet resolute.

“Grandma, dinner’s ready,” Noel announced as he pushed open the door. Spotting Manuel

in the room, he rolled his eyes! “What brings you here?”

Manuel, trying to appear endearing, said, “Noel…”

“Don’t call me that.” Noel chuckled dryly. “You bolted faster than a rabbit during the compatibility tests, but once a suitable donor was found, you’re suddenly in the picture. You’re really trying to play me, aren’t you?”

Manuel’s face flushed with embarrassment as his motives were laid bare.

“Just go home, will you?”

Grace, wishing to avoid any squabble, firmly showed him the door.

Without further ado, Manuel left, taking his bruised ego with him.

After he was gone, Noel approached Grace’s bedside. “Grandma, you shouldn’t bother with him. He’s not worthy of being a Salter.”

Cowardly and irresponsible.

His heart belonged only to Leda and her son. Had he ever thought of his own son? Or of Grace, his mother?

one who’s truly

the hospital, giving Brittany a

and just before leaving, she

goes well, she might have the transplant by the end of the month.”

nodded. “That’s good to

asked, “Does that mean

cruel games, but for

thinned. “Is

something happened once

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in the hospital, under constant surveillance.

some time.”

a move

he’d hired the most reliable bodyguards to watch

the clock.

a state-of-the-art GPS tracking device-hidden

inescapable.

Brittany didn’t mention

had an appointment in the afternoon, so she

cab,

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