Chapter 1055:

“I never planned to gain anything from this,” Brady said softly. “And I won’t use you as a way to get close to the Flynn family. I just want to help you.”

He paused, and then added, “My parents hurt you. And maybe my mere existence brought you pain. But I didn’t choose to be born. Hadley, please, let me do something right. Let me help.”

Despite his words, Hadley’s heart remained guarded. Trust didn’t come that easily.

“Please, think it over. This illness… the longer you put it off, the more you’ll suffer. And what if it gets worse?”

Brady let out a heavy sigh. He reached into his pocket, pulled out a business card again, and pressed it into her hand.

“Here. If you ever decide to go through with this, call me. I’ll go to the hospital with you whenever you’re ready.”

His fingers slipped away from hers as he took a step back, holding her gaze for a long, quiet second. “Well, I’m leaving now.” With that, he turned and slowly walked away.

to the spot, listening as Brady’s footsteps faded into the distance.

glanced at the business card in her hand. “Brady…”

take that chance? Could she really

turned out to be a match… then Joy could be saved. And

and still, there was no word from

gone. They even asked

Srixby was drenched in a relentless downpour, casting a heavy

with the acrid tang of liquor and burnt tobacco. Empty bottles littered the coffee table and

lay motionless, his eyes shut, lost in an

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man he had to call his father. Ferris loathed him so much that

mother, decades younger than Ferris, was his third partner—after a first wife who had died and a second who left him. Ferris adored her at first, showering her

as patriarch of the Scott family, juggled endless responsibilities and dealt with troublesome heirs, leaving little time for her. Their differences grew, and

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