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Just…

Since Terrence wanted her kidney, why didn’t he take action?

She was wondering, when the door of the operating room was pushed open.

Margaret, sitting in a wheelchair, was pushed in.

And the person who pushed her was Esteban.

“Valerie, how did you feel?”

This is the consent form signed by Mr. Crawford, Ms. Schwartz. As long as you obediently listen and donate your kidney to Ms. Levine, Mr. Crawford will not mistreat you.

Valerie was struck by a bolt from the blue.

She trembled as she snatched the consent form from the nurse’s hand.

When she saw Terrence’s flamboyant signature on the agreement, her heart stopped beating.

Terrence’s signature was very distinctive.

It was famously difficult to imitate.

For a period of time, she was very obsessed with imitating Terrence’s signature, but no matter how much she practiced, it never looked like his.

But he still remembered what Terrence’s signature looked like.

So…

The signature above, indeed, was signed by Terrence.

It is absolutely impossible to be a ghostwriter!

Valerie bit her lip and said, “Whoever agreed to donate, you can go find them. Anyway, I wouldn’t agree.”

Dr. Stanley smiled slightly and said, “Ms. Schwartz, do you think anyone in Houston could go against Mr. Crawford’s will?”

Watching the two people approaching step by step, Valerie tightened her grip on the chair in her hand. “I’ll say it again, whoever made the donation, go find them!”

face

he raised his

chair to

seized the opportunity and inserted the needle into Valerie’s

and smashed the

head took a solid hit

lost control and fell

up a golf club and swung it

the last moment when the golf club was

doctor was dumbfounded.

Valerie, who had a smaller physique, would be easy to deal with.

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eyes and asked, “Where is Terrence?”

it to

tried to pull back the cue

however, was firmly

single movement.

his gaze and met Valerie’s crimson eyes, fear instantly taking over

‘You…you…”

stick away and looked at

never have a good life in his whole life!”

it on the doctor’s face, causing the doctor to burst into a sharp and piercing scream of

“Ah–”

mess inside the room before lowering her head to look at the

filled in the syringe was physiological

it was an anesthetic instead.

her eyelids started

No!

cannot fall

on her

how long it took, but she

a tall figure

and vaguely saw a man’s

longer stand

consciousness, the last sentence she

Valerie okay?”

found herself lying

was handcuffed.

Unable to move.

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