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She was cold, freezing, even her teeth were chattering uncontrollably. Ronald urged the doctor to extract the bone marrow. This was his only chance, and he did not want to squander it. The unfeeling machine was there, and the doctor started to make preparations. Everything was in place after a while. The doctor was about to pierce a sharp needle into her body when the door of the factory was forced open and Mark and Jazz stormed in. At that moment, Ronald looked frail, as he knew that his last chance was gone. The blood on Summer’s lower body pierced into Mark’s eyes like knives. A murderous look burst out of his grim eyes as Mark lunged at Ronald and punched him non-stop. He wanted to kill him. He could not care less who Ronald was. He just wanted to kill him as his inner voice screamed out loud inside him. A bloodthirsty look flickered in his eyes. Men in suits came to Ronald’s rescue, but Mark beat them all down to the ground. Ronald was also beaten black and blue with

“It is close to lunch time now yet he hasn’t come home. Where did the old man go?” Daisy mumbled to herself while feeding Charlotte.  “Grandma, why hasn't Grandpa come back yet? He said he would bring me a little cake.” Charlotte was looking around. Daisy took out her cell phone and was about to call Solomon when her cell phone rang. “Where have you gone, old man?” But it was not Solomon, but a female voice that sounded at the other end of the phone. The voice could not be more familiar, as it belonged to Samantha. “Is this Mrs. Hart?” “Why is it you who answer? Where is that old man of mine?” “Are you talking about Mr. Hart? Ronald has abducted Summer and wanted her to get an abortion, and then donate bone marrow. Now your husband is taking me hostage to demand Ronald to release Summer. We are on the hospital rooftop…” Daisy’s face turned pale, and she almost fainted upon hearing this, her chest heaving and her hand holding the phone shivered. Ronald abducted Summer and

Summer saw the most shocking scene in her life when she got out of the car. Blood was all over Samantha’s and Solomon’s bodies. Yvette was frightened that she literally froze in place on the rooftop. She did not expect that the two of them would fall off the building. The two were rushed into the emergency room. Samantha was too weak and died on the spot while Solomon died an hour later from severe loss of blood. Summer was sitting on the bench outside the emergency room, her pants still soaked in her own blood, when she heard the news. The doctor walked out and took off the mask, sighing and shaking his head. “The fall caused severe injuries to the important organs, and loss of blood. We tried to save him but he still succumbed to his injury.” Mark hugged Summer in his arms. Her body stiffened like a boulder, and she said nothing. The knuckles of her hands that clasped her knees had turned white. Even the color of her fingernails had changed. She broke free of Mark’s embra

No matter where it was, as long as she could sleep, or get some shut-eye, it would be fine. The night was so black, so dark, so heavy, and so quiet. As moonlight shone in through the windows, it coated the walls and bed sheets in the ward in a dazzling white. Lying beside Summer was Solomon’s cold body. She was not afraid, not at all. It was her dad. Why would she be afraid? Mark did not sleep at all. He had gone to Daisy’s ward once, but she had not woken up, still unconscious. The next morning, Daisy woke up and went to see Solomon. She was heartbroken and could not stop crying. Solomon had been her husband for decades. They had gone through many trials together. Now that he was gone, how could she not be distraught? Summer had a haggard face, sunken eyes, and chapped lips. She reached out to hold Daisy, but Daisy pushed her away. There was a sense of resentment in Daisy’s eyes. Her lips were quivering, and her body trembling. She could see the resentment in her mom c

“No, I can go by myself.” She gently but determinedly pushed Jazz’s hand away. “Now you don’t even want to associate with your student, do you? This is a remote place; you can’t get a taxi here. Are you going to walk in the rain all night back into the city? What about Charlotte—who will take care of her?” Her heart skipped a beat when she heard him mention Charlotte. She remained silent but let Jazz lead her into the car. Mark was standing still, watching the two slowly disappear from his sight. His hair was all wet, and the rainwater trickled down his face, along the bridge of his tall nose, and then onto his lips. He walked back to the tombstone and slumped down on the ground, closing his eyes as he let the rain beat down on him. Back at home, water dripping from Summer’s body wet the floor. Charlotte had cried for a few days, wanting to see her grandpa. Daisy grabbed something from her side and hurled it over to Summer when she saw Summer was back. “Get out of here! G