Chapter 1368 Frank said, "This isn't Charmine's problem. They've all been on a grind to find you a suitable kidney, so stop being so irrational!
Nobody owes anyone anything!" "Brother!" Dazed, Faye then whined, "What kind of brother are you? Is this how you're going to treat your sister?' i An intricate web of emotions flashed across Frank's eyes as he then muttered, "Alright, go back and rest."
He pulled her by the arm and left.
Faye, however, resisted. "Iâm telling you now, Charmine! If you don't find me a suitable kidney by tomorrow, you must give me yours!" i Charmine looked at their backs and fixed her eyes on the lonely Frank. It felt as though a bee had stung her chest as she blurted, "Frank...â
Frank stopped, turning around as his clear eyes seemed to look in her direction. "What is it, Charmine?"
Faye looked at Charmine blankly. Was Charmine agreeing to do the transplant?
Nial was just as shocked as he looked at her.
Why would Charmine call for Frank? Was she agreeing, after all?
Then...
"Iâm sorry, Frank," said the heavy-hearted Charmine as she gazed at him.
After all, she did kick the pot of flowers over. Faye would not have ended up in such a state had she not done that.
Still, Faye deserved what came for her, and she would not give Faye a kidney for nothing...
Faye stared at Charmine viciously.
She thought Charmine would donate her kidney, but all she did was apologize!
What an evil woman!
Frank said gently, "It's okay, Charmine. Don't apologize to me. This is your free will; you donât have to."
Charmine nodded, and Frank then pulled Faye away. 1 Nial sighed in relief afterward and muttered, "And here I thought you'd agree to them like that, Charmine."
Charmine glanced at him. "Do I have to?"
Nial nodded. 'That's true. It'll be her lucky day if we find one for her. If we donât, it's what she deserves!â
Sitting at the edge of the bed, Anthony took Charmine's hand into his and assured her, "Don't trouble yourself over her. Let God handle her fate."
Charmine nodded.
Meanwhile, Faye returned to the ward, panting in bed as she resentfully glared at Frank. "Brother, how could you do that to me?
This isnât a walk in the park, and Iâll die if they don't find me a suitable kidney! Die, I tell you! Do you know what that means?"
Frank had a glint of complexity in his eyes as he said, "Charmine and the rest are looking for one. They'll find one soon." "You're being too optimistic." Faye panted heavily. "What if they don't?
Can't you see me now? I donât even look like a ghost!"
Frowning, Frank insisted, "There will be a way. Donât worry."
Faye was so agitated that she gripped her chest and panted. "What else can I say, then? To you, outsiders are more important than your actual sister."
Frank frowned, "Nobody is leaving you behind! Aren't we all working on your problem?"
Faye scoffed and laid back in bed.
However, after sleeping for less than an hour, her body started aching again. Her breathing grew labored, and she woke up with a cry of pain.
It felt as though thousands of needles were pricked into her being, and she felt so burdened as though she was a mountain.
Faye looked at the empty room, but Frank was nowhere in sight.