She held firm in her conviction that Aldo would ovee this ordeal.


    Three hours passed.


    The door swung open once more, revealing a masked doctor. With a grave expression, the doctor


    swiftly conveyed the urgent situation, “The patient has a rare blood type, AB RH negative. Our blood


    bank is running Low on this type. We’ve reached out to other hospitals’ blood banks, but we also need


    your assistance in finding any potential donors with apatible blood type.”


    Without a second thought, Rowan and Wesley immediately reached out to theirwork for the much-


    needed blood. At the same time, Loraine had her friends on speed dial, attempting to find a solution,


    yet a sense of helplessness washed over her.


    The two uncles departed promptly, leaving Loraine feeling small and insignificant in her chair, her


    breath hitching with silent sobs.


    She was suddenly struck by a deep sense of ineptitude. In the face of such a crisis, she was helpless.


    A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y


    Suddenly, the echo of footsteps reverberated down the hall. A sea of white coats, medical staff carrying


    boxes of blood, flooded the scene.


    After a brief discussion with the hospital personnel, they swiftly made their way into the emergency


    room.


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    Loraine lifted her gaze, her eyes meeting with a familiar figure, her tears momentarily forgotten.


    “Marco, is that you?”


    The hospital staff exhaled their gratitude, “Mr. Bryant, your timing couldn’t be more perfect. This blood


    donation is invaluable!”


    Marco had little patience for small talk with the medical team.


    Following a few cursory responses, he swiftly moved towards Loraine.


    His steps slowed as he locked eyes with her. He kneeled in front of her and tenderly wiped the


    Lingering tears from her cheeks.


    “Don’t worry, Loraine. I rushed here as soon as I got the news. Mr.


    Torres is going to pull through.”


    Tears welled up in Loraine’s eyes, hershes fluttering as she gave in to her emotions. She copsed,


    sobbing, into Marco’sforting embrace.


    Suddenly, Marco found himself holding Loraine’s delicate figure. He was momentarily taken aback,


    before gently stroking her back, soothing her until her cries subsided.


    After regaining herposure, Loraine extricated herself from Marco’s hold, her voice barely a


    whisper, “How did you know about my grandfather’s situation? How did you manage to bring the exact


    blood type we needed?”


    “The hospital reached out to the Bryant Group’s blood bank. Once they mentioned your grandfather’s


    name, my man alerted me. I wasted no time and headed over after I got all the details.”


    Seeing her teary, puffy eyes, Marco couldn’t help but feel sympathy.


    “Loraine, remember, you can always turn to me when you’re in a bind.”


    Reminded of her earlier despair, Loraine couldn’t find the strength to disagree.