The man shot a pair of cold eyes at Butler Smith's face. That gaze was as cold as ice and snow, causing Butler Smith's heart to be filled with fear. After all, he had taken care of this man for many years, so the gaze that person had just given him, he knew that it was like looking at a dead person.

He began to feel panic.


But the man didn't say a word, his eyes were downcast. He bent down, and half of his body entered the car, his long arms stretched out, pulling the girl into his arms.

Hold tight.

He held her tightly.


The man's hands trembled slightly. He was afraid, he was afraid of losing her.

His head was buried in the woman's neck, his heart was pounding at this moment.


He witnessed the off-road vehicle losing control with his own eyes and saw the car almost crash into the guardrail several times. Every time, his heart jumped into his throat. He buried his head in the woman's neck. 'Ashley, don't you know, just now, I almost went crazy.' He wanted to tell her.

But this girl pushed him away like pushing a hot potato.

He was caught off guard and staggered out of the car, but the girl who pushed him away jumped out of the car and ran back frantically, "Don't run. It's me. Nothing happened. Ashley, don't worry."

The man quickly chased after her.

The girl's feet stumbled.

The man chased after her, reaching out to hug her: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's me, Milan."

The girl seemed panicked, her limbs struggling: "Let go. I want to go back. Let go. Don't touch me. I want to go back."

"Okay, go back, we'll go back. I'll take you back."

The man lowered his eyes and hugged the girl's waist tightly: "I'll take you home now, it's okay, let's go home."

But the girl just shook her head violently: "Let go, I want to go back."

"Okay, I know, I'll take you home. Ashley, go home, be good."

"My wife is so scared that her mind is unstable, I have to take her away first." The man walked in front of the police and said: "Wait for her to calm down a bit, then I'll take her to give a statement later."

Reuben immediately drove over, the man hugged the girl tightly and got into the car.

Perhaps in the series of events that just happened, this girl used too much strength and fainted.

The upper floor of the apartment.

Tyson was cleaning his medicine box: "It's nothing, just fainted. But her body really has problems, after she wakes up, she has to pay attention to nutrition and rest..."

Tyson was speaking, then paused for a moment, his eyes glanced at the girl lying on the bed, he curled his lips and said: "She shouldn't overwork, she needs to stay home and recover."

On this matter, it's not always possible to take good care of a damaged body.

The injury is too serious.

"In addition, I suggest that after she wakes up, it's best to take her to the hospital for a comprehensive examination. After all, there is no medical equipment around me right now. I'm not sure how her body is damaged. Without accurate data, everything needs clear and accurate data."

Tyson put away his medicine box, and the man sitting next to the bed felt a slight pain, he reached out to pull the blanket over the girl, and whispered: 'Let's go to the living room to talk."

Tyson opened his eyes wide to watch the figure leave… At this point, even if lightning struck now, it wouldn't be able to wake this girl up.

But he was too lazy to argue with his good friend, so he took the medicine box and quickly walked out.

A cup of tea was placed on the table, the man sat down, his long legs leisurely crossed: 'Since you're back, then I have a favor to ask of you."

Tyson suddenly stood up, raised his hand, and patted his stomach: 'Don't scare me, if you have something to say, just say it."

One thing? From childhood to adulthood, wearing the same pants as their good friend Tyson, growing up to this age, Milan rarely used the word 'request" with him.

It's best not to do things related to outsiders…

Just as he thought of this, the man's low voice slowly sounded in his ears: 'Do you know she's lying to me?"

'Huh?"

The man lowered his eyes: 'She said she needed some time alone to calm down a bit, she lied to me. She hid from me to donate bone marrow to Bentley." After speaking, he handed Tyson a file: 'She even signed the consent form for a second bone marrow transplant."

Tyson glanced at the file in his hand, silent for a moment: 'Since you already have it in your hand, then doesn't her plan have failed?"

'To be honest, regardless of Bentley, Mr. Fletcher, or the other people in the Patterson family, I don't want to get involved. I already know that Mr. Fletcher's illegitimate child has a bone marrow match with Bentley. Mr. Fletcher and his lover secretly falsified the results report, just because they didn't want that illegitimate child to have a bone marrow transplant with Bentley. They did these things in secret, I just stood by and watched indifferently."

"You've been investigating for so long, why didn't you tell your wife? If you told her earlier, she wouldn't have signed this bone marrow transplant paper."

"Before, it was because I saw that she only had a close relationship with Mr. Morio, and didn't care about other people, so I was too lazy to say anything."

Tyson was silent, he knew that Milan was a cold person in his bones.

In this world, there weren't too many people and things that could interest Milan.

Besides him and Jerome, there was only Ashley.

For the Patterson family, if Ashley didn't feel uncomfortable, Milan would turn a blind eye. Knowing that Bentley could be saved, Milan coldly watched Bentley go to his death.

As soon as he finished speaking, the man beside him reached out and took out his phone: "Look, this is the phone number."

Tyson picked up the phone, he only felt that this phone number was a bit familiar, and couldn't figure it out for a moment: "Whose is it?"

"This phone number isn't in the contact list, this is the first call after she left Elise's house. I felt very strange so I asked my subordinates to investigate a bit, can you guess where this call is from?"

Tyson looked at the phone number and still felt very familiar, but couldn't figure it out.

"The result that Jimmy found, is this phone number is the phone number of an international bone marrow bank."

Tyson raised his head, his eyes filled with surprise: "That means..."