Chapter 12 Trade your daughter’s life
Rebecca’s eyes were burning. She rushed madly and held Anna in her arms.
Anna’s head was broken and blood kept gushing out.
Rebecca rushed out crazily with Anna in her arms.
Charles was smoking at the stairway when he suddenly heard a shrill shout.
It seemed that Rebecca was calling Anna.
He was about to push the fire door of the staircase but stopped.
He was afraid that it was because he had hidden his love for Rebecca for too long, so he was greatly influenced by her and misheard the sound.
In his imagination, Rebecca should be having a good time with Michael. How could she scream so miserably?
Hearing this, Charles’s eyes turned cold.
“Charles, what are you doing here?” Stephen pushed the door open and walked in. “Do you want to go to the Twilight Club?”
“Charles, we’re going to the Twilight, not back to the company. Are you serious”
Was there a mistake?
In Stephen’s impression, Charles had always preserved his moral integrity and had never stepped into such a place.
Charles ignored him and walked out.
Rebecca sat on a bench in the corridor, covered in blood. Looking at the words “in an emergency”, she couldn’t help trembling.
On the way to send Anna to the hospital, she had been covering the wound on Anna’s forehead with a handkerchief, but the blood kept flowing.
When they arrived at the hospital, Anna had already pa**ed out. Her face was covered with blood, but her face was deathly pale.
Rebecca’s heart was filled with endless regret. She shouldn’t have attended the ceremony, nor should she have handed Anna
over to the butler.
If it weren’t for these shares, the Smith Family wouldn’t even care about her, let alone Anna.
Every minute and every second were lengthening indefinitely at this moment. Rebecca didn’t know how long she had been waiting, and the door of the emergency room finally opened.
She immediately rushed over and asked, “Doctor, how is my daughter?”
“The wound has stopped bleeding, but judging from the results of her injury and examination, she has blood condensation
disorder. If it was not in time this time, she might not be able to survive.”
At this moment, Rebecca felt dizzy and almost fainted.
She bit her lips tightly and said, “Can she use my hematopoietic stem cells?”
“I’ve checked it. You don’t match your daughter’s hematopoietic stem cell. They can’t be transplanted.”
Chapter 12 Trade your daughter’s life
“Blood condensation disorder? Isn’t it an incurable disease? This is a real comeuppance! Such a troublesome money-loser should die!” A harsh voice suddenly sounded.
With exquisite makeup and high heels, Daisy walked over with her head held high.
Just now, after Rebecca left with Anna, the old Mr. Smith’s sacrificial ceremony ended in a hurry.
After sending the guests away, Maria vented her accumulated anger on Daisy and forced her to apologize to Rebecca.
She said, “Daisy if you can’t persuade Rebecca to change her mind, you will never be able to step into the gate of the Smith Family for the rest of your life.”
Michael’s face was also full of indifference. “Why are you so ignorant? Don’t you know how important the shares in Rebecca’s hands are? How can you let Nick attack Anna?”
Daisy had no choice but to come to the hospital to apologize.
She thought she would be insulted by Rebecca, but she heard the good news.
Rebecca stood up abruptly and grabbed Daisy’s collar. Her eyes were bloodshot. “You’d better say something good, or I’ll teach you a lesson!
Daisy was shocked by Rebecca, and then she smiled again, “If you want your daughter to die like this, You can just hit me. Rebecca, I have a way to save your daughter.”
Rebecca froze and asked, “You have a way?”
“Of course. As long as you get pregnant again, the cord blood at the birth of your second child can save your daughter’s life. Doctor, am I right?”
The doctor nodded and said, “This lady is right. It is the best way when the hematopoietic stem cell of the child’s immediate family doesn’t match.”
“Do you hear that?” Daisy said with a smug smile, “If you want to have a baby, you need Michael’s help. He loves me best, and
I’m pregnant with his child. If you continue to speak rudely to me, your daughter could only wait for death!”
Rebecca gnashed her teeth and said, “What do you want?”
“The shares. How about trading the thing from the Smith Family for your daughter’s life? Isn’t that a great deal?”
Michael also came here in a hurry. Hearing what Daisy said, he immediately said, “Daisy is right. Rebecca, you have taken such a big advantage of the Smith Family, and you should be grateful to us. I have sent a message to ask someone to print out the share transfer contract. Just sign it.”
Seeing the greed and eagerness on Michael’s face, Rebecca felt disgusted.
Anna was seriously ill in bed, but he, as her father, didn’t care about her. What he cared about and kept in mind was the shares
in her hands.
Thinking that she had been married to a man like him for five years, Rebecca couldn’t help but feel cold all over.
Now the only good thing was that she had divorced Michael and had no hope for him anymore.
Rebecca took a deep breath and said, “I agreed. I can give you the shares, but I want your sperm first.”
Michael couldn’t believe it, “You want to have a test tube baby?”
“Do you agree or not?”
Michael felt unhappy. He was a healthy man, but Rebecca wanted to have a test-tube baby. This was equivalent to indirectly saying that he was not okay.
Chapter 12 Trade your daughter’s life.
But when he thought of the shares in her hand, he held back his anger. When he was about to agree, Dalsy stopped him. “We can agree to your condition, but you have to sign the contract with the Harris Group first. That night, you made Mr. Harris wait for a whole night in vain. He was very angry.”
She looked at Michael and said, “Michael, with the contract of the Harris Group and the twelve percent shares, your status will
“Daisy, you are so considerate.” Then Michael looked at Rebecca and said, “Have you heard what Daisy said? I want both the contract and the twelve percent shares. Otherwise, Anna had to wait for death!”
Rebecca felt cold all over. Every time she thought she had seen through Michael, he would always refresh her perception of
Looking at her pale face, Daisy smiled and said, “You can refuse. But I advise you to think it over. We wouldn’t be any worse off without the shares. However, if you don’t listen to me, you will lose your daughter’s life. You know clearly which is more
Rebecca finally agreed. Her daughter’s sudden serious illness left her no room to struggle.
After dressing up, she was taken to the Twilight Club by Michael.
Chapter 12 Trade your daughter’s life
Chapter 13 Sleep in his arms
In the private room.
Mr. Harris hugged an enchanting young girl, with a cigarette in his mouth. He unscrupulously looked at Rebecca, who was in a black dress and had a curvy figure. He smiled wantonly and said, “Mr. Smith is generous. You are willing to give such a beautiful wife to others.”
Michael said with an apologetic smile, “She offended you last time, and has felt guilty since then. She asked me to bring her here to apologize to you, so I had to bring her here.”
“Oh?” Mr. Harris trembled his legs and said, “An apology to me? Punish yourself by drinking three gla**es of wine first, so that I can feel your sincerity.”
“Rebecca, what are you waiting for?” urged Michael. Seeing that Rebecca didn’t move, he said coldly, “Think about your daughter. Are you going to watch her die of illness?”
Looking at the threat in Michael’s eyes, Rebecca felt sad. She gritted her teeth and restrained herself. Then she walked over, picked up a gla** of wine, filled it with a large gla**, and drank it up.
After the transparent liquid entered her throat, Rebecca felt a burning sensation. Her face instantly turned red, and she choked to cough. Her stomach was burning, and tears were forced out from the corners of her eyes.
Rebecca forced herself to drink three gla**es of wine and tried to keep calm from the pain of gritting her teeth.
“It’s all my fault. I misremembered the time, which made Mr. Harris wait for me for so long and delayed our cooperation.
Please forgive me.”
“It’s okay, I forgive you. You are so beautiful, and you have sincerely apologized to me. I don’t blame you anymore.” With that, Mr. Harris reached out to grab Rebecca’s wrist.
Rebecca wanted to dodge, but she was so dizzy that she fell onto the sofa, and then Mr. Harris pressed on her.
Seeing this, Michael was overjoyed and quickly dragged the reluctant girl away.
Looking at Rebecca’s flushed face, Mr. Harris got excited. “Beauty, if you serve me well, the contract will be no problem.”
Mr. Harris approached Rebecca. His fat face glowed in the light, and his mouth gave off a disgusting smell. Then He raised his hand to tear her clothes.
Rebecca screamed out of fear and kicked Mr. Harris hard between his legs. While he was screaming, she pushed him away and
ran out of the room.
Mr. Harris was completely irritated. He shouted angrily, “Bodyguards! Take that b*tch back! I must kill her this time!”
The bodyguards immediately came to catch Rebecca after hearing the order.
Hearing the approaching footsteps behind her, Rebecca was scared. If she was caught back, she would be dead for sure!
Suddenly, she saw a cr*ck in the door of a room. She rushed in regardless of anything and shouted, “Please help me and let me hide. Someone wants to catch me!”
“Rebecca? I didn’t expect to meet you here today.”
Rebecca looked up subconsciously and saw a dissolute gentleman. She was confused because she didn’t know this man.
At this time, Mr. Harris had caught up with her with a ferocious face. “B*tch! I must kill you this time!”
Rebecca trembled violently, rushed to the window without hesitation, and climbed up on tiptoe.