Mr.Foster got a call earlier.
It seemed like it was something urgent, so he left,” said Chad.
“I’ll call him right now.
He’ll be relieved when he finds out we got the blood.” Wesley turned slightly to the side as his expression turned heavy.
He did not dare face Elyette.
He could not imagine how he would react if he found out that the blood came from Shea.
Over at the Starry River Villa, Elyette’s phone rang as he got out of the car.
When he answered the call and heard what Chad told him, the tightness between his brows loosened.
It was as if a ray of light had appeared before him.
He strode into the villa’s living room.
“Wesley was the one who brought the blood over.
He said a good samaritan donated it at his father’s hospital.
He left after sending the blood,” Chad reported.
“The doctor is testing the blood right now.
If it’s a match, they’ll immediately start the blood transfusion for Robert.” Elyette had no doubts, and let out a long sigh of relief.
Elyette’s pace quickened as he made his way up to the master bedroom.
When he opened the door, the lamp on the nightstand was turned on.
Averie was sitting with her eyes wide open.
They were blank globes of emptiness as if someone had taken her soul away.
“We found the blood, Averie,” Elyette said as he walked into the room.
This news was more useful than any of his consolation.
Averie immediately sat up when he heard his words.
Elyette quickly rushed over and held her.
“Stay home and rest, Averie.
I’ll go to the hospital right now and see.” He saw the light gradually return to her face and comforted, “Robert will be better.” “Have they started the blood transfusion?” Averie grabbed Elyette’s arm and gazed at him with an expression of anticipation.
“The doctor is testing the blood right now.
Wesley brought it over, so there shouldn’t be any issues,” he said hoarsely.
“You don’t look too good.
Get some rest.
I’ll let you know right away if I get any news from the hospital.” Averie let out a huge sigh of relief.
The knot in her heart unraveled slightly.
“Go to the hospital, then!” “Okay.” Elyette helped Averie lie down, watched her close her eyes, then left the room.
When he arrived in the living room, a frosty chill appeared in his eyes as he asked Mrs.
Cooper, “Where’s the headstone?” “I threw it in the trash,” Mrs.
Cooper answered with furrowed brows.
“Whoever sent it is too vile!” Elyette strode out of the house.
He pulled the headstone out from the garbage bin outside.
Under the streetlights, the white engraving on the headstone stabbed at his heart.
When the bodyguard saw Elyette pull the headstone out of the trash, he asked in confusion,” Where do you plan on taking that awful thing, Sir?” He wanted to take the headstone from him, but Elyette did not let go.
“Open the trunk.” The bodyguard immediately opened up the trunk.
Elyette placed the headstone in the trunk, then got in the car.
After that, they made their way to the police station.
Elyette dropped the headstone at the police station and requested, “Test this headstone for fingerprints and find out who’s behind it.” He was not going to let anyone involved in this go!
He arrived at the hospital at ten that night.
The blood that Wesley brought was a match for Robert, and they had already begun the blood transfusion.
Elyette urgently wanted to know who the blood donor was.
“Sir, Wesley said that the good samaritan who donated the blood did not want any payment and did not want to reveal their identity,” Chad said.
“Also, after an adult donates blood, they have to wait six months until they can donate blood again.
That’s why we can’t ask the good samaritan to donate again anytime soon.” “Let’s hope Robert gets well soon!” Mike said.
“I’m just worried that a quarter of a pint isn’t enough,” said Chad with concern.
Elyette felt that there was something strange about this.
A regular person probably would not reject a handsome compensation.
He could not help but feel uneasy.
He found the doctor and asked about the donated blood type.
The doctor answered, “The donated blood is RH negative Type O blood.
This blood type is a universal donor for all RH negative blood types.” Elyette did not hear the latter of the doctor’s explanation.
It was because Shea’s blood type was exactly the one that the doctor mentioned.
Could it be that Shea was the blood donor?
With furrowed brows, Elyette pulled out his phone and dialed Wesley’s number. A few seconds after the call was made, he heard Wesley’s exhausted voice.
“How’s Robert doing?” “Where did you get the blood, Wesley?” Elyette walked over to a secluded corner, then raised his voice and demanded, “You should know what I’m asking about!” Shea spent every single day with Wesley.
There was a high possibility that the blood that he brought belonged to Shea.
Wesley did not want to lie, nor did he want to tell him the truth right away.
“I don’t think we have a trusting relationship, Elyette Foster,” Wesley said calmly.
“Would you trust what I say?
Did you ever believe me back when I explained that there was nothing going on between Averie and me?” “This is a separate matter entirely.” “I’ve had a long day.” Wesley did not want to continue speaking to him.
“If you want to know if the blood was Shea’s, then you can ask her directly.
I’m sure she will answer your question.” “You don’t think I’ll ask her?
It’s late.
I don’t want to wake her,” Elyette said.
“That’s right.
It’s late, and I need to rest, too.” Before Wesley hung up the phone, he pressured him and said, “I’m afraid the blood that I sent to the hospital tonight won’t be enough.
We need to find more as soon as possible.
Robert’s sickness can’t be dragged on any further.” “Don’t you think I want to save my son?” After Elyette said this, the words he wanted to say afterward got stuck in his throat and did not escape his lips.
He knew that Wesley was working hard to find more sources, so he could not lose his temper with him.
After a moment of silence, Wesley said, “Averie’s wound can’t handle too much stress.
Take care of her.” “Got it.” “I’m hanging out.” Wesley quietly sighed.
He knew that Elyette was going through a hard time.
Not only did he have to carry the responsibilities of a father, but he also had to prepare for the pain of losing his son at any time.
On top of that, there was Averie… If anything happened to Robert, it would put a strain on his relationship with Averie.
Once the call ended, Elyette opened up his contacts and found Shea’s number.
It was half-past ten, and Shea would usually be asleep by now.
He decided to call her tomorrow instead.
Just as he was about to put his phone away and go check on Robert, his phone screen suddenly lit up When he saw that it was a call from Shea, his heart began to race.
Was it telepathy?
She was still awake at this time of night.
Elyette answered the call.
“Why are you still up, Shea?” “I had a dream about Robert… How is he?
I’m so worried about him!” Shea’s voice was drowsy.
“Wesley brought a bag of blood here tonight.
They’re doing the blood transfusion right now,” Elyette said, then asked, “Shea, was the blood that Wesley brought yours?” Shea never lied to him, so he was very nervous about her answer.
“It isn’t mine,” Shea said, then asked, “Could my blood save Robert?
Big Brother, if my…” Hearing her words, Elyette immediately interjected and said, “That’s not it.
Your blood can’t save Robert.
Your health isn’t in good condition, so you can’t donate blood.
Remember what I’m saying to you.” Shea responded obediently, then said, “It’s late, Big Brother.
You should get some sleep, too.
New Book: Back Home to Marry Off Myself
Loredana’s father left the family for his mistress, leaving them to fend for themselves abroad. When life was at its toughest, her father showed up with “good news” after 8 years of absence: To marry off Loredana to a paralyzed son of the wealthy Mendelsohn family.
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