Kevinâs gaze fixed on the blood smeared across Estherâs face, and he took a deep breath. âEsther, Iâll stay here. Go clean up in the bathroom.â
âSure.â
Esther knew the blood on her face and body was a result of Bradleyâs coughing fit. She didnât want Felix to associate her with any distressing memories, so she quietly complied. She swiftly returned to the hospital room, changed her clothes, and tidied herself before rejoining Kevin.
âFelix, wait here for Daddy to come out. Mommy and Uncle Kevin need to talk.â
âOkay.â
Esther and Kevin headed to the stairwell.
âKevin, if Bradley doesnât get the surgeryâ¦â
Kevinâs tone was heavy with pessimism. âEsther, mentally prepare yourself. If he doesnât get the surgeryâ¦â
Although Kevinâs sentence remained unfinished, Esther understood the grim outcome he hinted at.
However, aside from Mandyâs liver, which could be transplanted to Bradley, they hadnât found a better donor yet.
âKevin, Iâll plead with Mandyâ¦â
Esther started to leave.
Kevin held her back. âCalm down, Esther. What good would it do to approach Mandy now? She follows Mr. Pendleton. Would she dare donate her liver to Bradley without his approval?â
âButâ¦â Esther said, pained, âI canât bear to see Bradley suffer.â
âWhat difference would it make if you approach Mr. Pendleton and Mandy now, other than putting yourself in a difficult situation?â Kevin rubbed his temples, voicing his concern. âIâve already initiated a search. What if we find a more suitable donor?â
âKevin, can Bradley afford to wait?â
Kevin fell silent. He understood that Bradleyâs condition had deteriorated far faster than anticipated. A prompt liver transplant was the only viable solution.
âWait here. Iâll go to Mandy!â
Kevin held onto Esther, fearing that she might not return and that Chadwick would use Bradley as leverage against her.
âEstherâ¦â
Esther gently removed Kevinâs grip. âI want Bradley to survive. I want him to be well.â
Kevin slowly let go under Estherâs pleading gaze. âKeep me Informed about everything Mr. Pendleton does or says. Weâll find a solution together. Bradley will make it, I promise.â
âOkay.â
Esther grabbed her phone and headed to the elevator.
As she reached the garden, the elderly couple, left there by their bodyguards, rushed toward her and knelt before her, desperate.
âMiss, please save our daughter with a liver transplant!â
âMiss, our daughter is dying. Pleaseâ¦â
Estherâs legs felt heavy, as if weighed down by lead. At that moment, she grasped the anguish and desperation of the elderly couple.
âIâm truly sorry, but I canât do the liver transplant right now. However, I promise that once I find a suitable liver for my husband, Iâll immediately arrange a transplant for your daughter.â
Tears streamed down the elderly coupleâs faces. âMiss, we implore you. Our daughter canât wait much longer. If you canât do it, can you use my liver? Will my liver work?â
Esther couldnât bear to meet their eyes. She touched her aching heart and said despairingly, âIt wonât be long. Trust me. Iâll arrange a liver transplant for your daughter very soonâ¦â
The desperate couple had finally located Esther and refused to let her go. They exchanged glances and rushed toward her, forcibly pulling her toward the operating room.
Their sinister plan was to take Esther to the operating table and use her liver to save their daughter!