“What are you saying?” Mrs. Harrington stared at Evelyn in disbelief, her face slowly losing its color. “You mean my son, Knox, is your wife’s son? Oh my God.”Her voice trembled as she looked from Evelyn to Mr. Harrington, completely overwhelmed by what she had just heard.“Ava, please, I’ll explain everything to you later. Just let Evelyn…”Mr. Harrington reached for his wife’s hand and gave it a gentle squeeze, trying to calm her down.“Let us see if the blood matches first,” he said quietly.“But how can…”“Please,” he interrupted, his voice pleading. “Time is running out, Ava. Think about Knox right now. We can talk about everything else later.”Mrs. Harrington pressed her lips together, tears already gathering in her eyes. She was still trying to process the information, but the thought of her son lying unconscious in the emergency ward made her swallow back every other question.She nodded reluctantly. “Fine,” she whispered.Evelyn watched them for a moment before following the
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