The girl muttered.

The man above paused for a moment, he raised his hand to cover her face, and a kiss fell on the hand that was covering her eyes... you are a very important person to me.


But he didn't say it. "Ashley, don't try to run away anymore. I've decided to be entangled with you for the rest of my life. If you don't agree, don't even think about running away."

He was crazy.

He felt uncomfortable in his heart, but still couldn't control his desire to possess her.


After everything was over, she said: "I hate you."

He closed his eyes, and after opening them, all the pain in his eyes had been replaced by coldness: "Whatever you want."


Even if she hated him. Hatred was only for him.

As long as she only had him in her eyes, whether she loved him or hated him, he didn't care.

But the moment she said she hated him, he felt pain all over his body.

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It was almost time for Bentley's bone marrow transplant surgery.

He had changed into his surgical gown, and Mrs. Ezra was by his side comforting him.

"Bentley, don't be so nervous, nothing will happen." Mrs. Ezra comforted him, but his face was gloomy.

Looking at her son's thin cheeks, Mrs. Ezra cursed Ashley in her heart.

'Fortunately, you get a good person who has the right marrow for you. That Ashley girl is too much. She almost killed you."

Bentley looked annoyed: 'Mom. Stop talking."

'Huh? What's wrong with you? I love you, why are you yelling at me?"

'Mom, stop talking to Ashley."

'Why can't I say that? She doesn't care about her family."

In her heart, Mrs. Ezra hated that daughter of hers.

Although everything had been cleared up, that year she misunderstood that Ashley was not her biological child.

But after everything was cleared up, Mrs. Ezra still treated her son and daughter differently.

After all, her son was someone who had been with her since childhood and was also her biological child.

As for that girl… Thinking of the girl who had just returned to S City, she had swallowed the Patterson Group.

Patterson Group, which was Bentley's.

Furthermore, she begged many times, but the girl still heartlessly refused to transplant bone marrow to her brother.

 In Mrs. Ezra's heart, Ashley was a person who didn't care about his family, a cold-blooded and heartless person.

At this moment, Bentley's heart was in chaos.

Seeing a glimmer of hope, clearly someone agreed to transplant bone marrow for him, he wouldn't have to die anymore, nor live in fear anymore.

He should have felt happy, but as time passed, he felt more and more panicked.

The nurse had informed him, saying that the relative who secretly transplanted bone marrow for him was about to start taking out the bone marrow.

He raised his hand to pull the nurse back: "Wait, can you tell me, who is the kind person who agreed to transplant bone marrow for me?"

"I'm sorry, the other party doesn't want to reveal their identity." The nurse smiled intimately: "Don't worry, nothing will happen. Don't worry."

After speaking, she turned around and left.

Bentley felt even more uncomfortable and panicked. Mrs. Ezra saw that her son's condition seemed unusual, she thought that her son was probably worried.

"The nurse also told you to rest assured. Son, don't think too much, I'm here with you."

While advising, she thought of a heartbreaking thing: "Your father hasn't come yet. He must be living happily with his ex-lover again, that damn old man..."

Mrs. Ezra muttered curses, Bentley's heart was already in a panic, he suddenly sat up, got out of bed, and ran out.

"Son, where are you going?"

Mrs. Ezra chased after him.

Bentley walked faster and faster.

"Wait for me."

Mrs. Ezra grabbed the expensive bag and ran after him.

But Bentley quickly ran to the nurse: "Wait. Please tell me the identity of the bone marrow donor."

His eyes were panicked, and the nurse he was holding back seemed to be afraid: "Let go first, the bone marrow donor doesn't want to reveal his identity."

'Please, can you take me with you?"

Bentley begged, his eyes full of pleading.

The nurse softened, but still shook her head.

But Bentley still refused to give up: 'The donor is my sister? My sister's name is Ashley, isn't it?"

He wasn't stupid, there was no such coincidence in this world. That day, his sister had just visited him, and then someone who could transplant bone marrow appeared for him.

These days, he had been deceiving himself that the donor was not the person he thought.

He also felt that this was too coincidental.

But he wanted to live, so he pretended not to know anything. But every night, he thought about what his sister had said when she visited him that day.

He asked his mother to bring a locked diary here, when the old diary was opened, the innocent handwriting appeared before his eyes.

This diary recorded all the forgotten memories between him and Ashley when they were children.

In the eyes of adults, the content of this diary is very funny and innocent.

However, it reminds him of the past.

Each page of the diary records every little thing that happened when he was a child. There is a scene where Ashley is arrogant when being praised by his grandfather, there is also a scene where Ashley reads books and watches movies... Flipping through each page of the diary, he discovered that although this diary is written about all the events that happened when he was a child, Ashley is present in everything. He looked at a page, Ashley said, he held a knife to save her from bad guys. He looked at the diary that day, on the paper it was written: Today is the day I feel happiest, I protected my sister. It turns out that protecting my sister makes me so happy. From now on, I will always protect my sister.