The next day, Dr. Galvan called me in."Mr. Tuttle, why did you suddenly decline taking the medication? You still need pre-operative treatment for a bone marrow transplant," he asked in utter disbelief."I don't have the money," I replied flatly.At that, the nurses around me threw me doubtful looks.After all, as Joanna's husband, if I wanted the moon, she'd find a way to get it for me.Only I knew that my bank card had been frozen, and finding another suitable donor match was unrealistic.When I left the hospital, Joanna's driver, Donny Peterson, opened the car door for me."Ms. Lockwood says you're to go to the company and apologize right away."When I arrived at the company, the employees behind me were buzzing with gossip."Even someone who used to throw his weight around got put in his place by Marcus, huh?""No wonder Mr. Tuttle suddenly stopped kicking up a fuss. Marcus must have something on him, or Ms. Lockwood finally laid down the law.""Mr. Tuttle used to be a r
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