Chapter 913


    When Eleanor heard the news that the bone marrow didn’t match, she was already taken aback. But


    she never expected Wendy to go as far as wanting her heart. Wasn’t that tantly asking for her life?


    Luckily the marrow didn’t match, otherwise how could she be sitting here peacefully, watching the


    mother son duo, Wendy and Robin, squabble over the failed transnt? Seeing their argument was


    dying down, Eleanor said to Robin, “Since it’s got nothing to do with me, I’ll be on my way.”


    With that, she tried to get up and leave with Bernard, but he stayed put.


    He leaned back in his chair, his slender fingers tapping on his knee. His icy gaze swept coldly towards


    Wendy.


    “Trying to harm my wife, huh? You think I’m an easy target?”


    His words were cold and light, leaving Wendy frozen in ce. The anger in her eyes, fuelled by


    perceived injustice, started to fade


    “Nothing matched, so what’s all this about bullying?”


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    “What if it had?”


    If it had, she would have had Bernard sedated and brought Eleanor into the operating room


    immediately for the transnt.


    Being the eldest daughter of the Pine family and thedy of the Spencer family, surely her life was


    worth more than Eleanor’s, right?


    Wendy thought so, but outwardly she remained impassive. She delicately said, “If it had, I would’ve


    only asked her for a marrow donation…”


    “And the heart?”


    Eleanor interjected, asking Wendy. “You wouldn’t want me to give you my heart, would you?”


    Wendy’s inward sneer tightened its grip. She yearned to retort with chilling words, “In your dreams. I


    would im your heart for myself. Yet, sheposed herself and replied, “Of course not. I will find


    another suitable donor…”


    Eleanor remained unconvinced, her words cutting through the air like a sharp de. If my sister were


    here today, I have no doubt you’d coerce her into donating marrow and then snatch her heart away”


    Eleanor’s blunt statement left Wendy’s countenance wearing a grim expression. In Bernard’s presence,


    she suppressed her rising anger. “I have seen your sister’s organ donation agreement. Could you


    enlighten me, who ultimately received her heart?”


    Having recently learned of Emilia’s demise, Wendy hadn’t had the opportunity to investigate the


    recipients of her organs, particrly her heart. The possibility of locating the recipient ignited a spark of


    hope within her, a potential leverage


    Eleanor shattered her fleeting fantasy “Her heart was donated to me. However, I’m sorry, I won’t let


    anyone possess my sister’s heart.”


    Wendy stood stunned, her gaze drifting to Eleanor’s chest. ‘Donated to you?”


    Her insidious intention didn’t escape Bernard’s notice. He saw right through her facade. “You’re


    advancing in years, with little purpose to live. Perhaps I should just end it for you?


    As he said this, Bernard drew out a gun from his waist and toyed with it, his cold eyes never leaving


    Wendy


    Seeing the gun, Wendy’s eyes widened in fear and she quickly retreated to the corner of the bed


    Robin, seeing his mother shivering in fright, quickly came to her defense. “Bernard, my mother simply


    asked who received Emilia’s heart. You didn’t have to pull a gun on


    her!”


    Bernard scoffed, “You think she’s just asking?”


    Regardless, Robin chose to believe his mother “Alright, since it’s not a match, you can leave…”


    But Bernard just stared coldly at Robin.


    Robin was getting irritated and his brow furrowed. “What do you want?”


    Bernard slowly caressed the gun. “If you want me to leave, you have to agree to one condition


    “What’s your condition?”