From Hatred to Passionate Love Amelia Hart

Chapter 338 His Bone Marrow Matches with Lucy's Penelope swallowed nervously. "Is his a match for Lucy?" "Yes." That one word said it all.

A huge weight lifted off Penelope's heart.

Lucy could be saved.

But now, a more daunting challenge loomed.

How would she save Lucy? Should she take Lucy to Kelvin? Or give Lucy to Kelvin and never see her again? "Are you sure..." Penelope asked, "His bone marrow matches Lucy's and can be transplanted?" Brandon nodded. "Yes, I confirmed with the doctor. Trustto handle this." Penelope clutched her phone, unsure what to say.

"I also talked to the doctor about the treatment plan," Brandon added, "If all goes well, once Lucy and Kelvin meet, we can schedule the surgery. The sooner, the better." "Penelope, it's up to you now." She tried to sort through her chaotic thoughts and asked, "You mentioned before that if there was a match, you could do the transplant without Kelvin knowing." Penelope knew this was a monumental task, even more daunting than faking her own death by leaping into the sea.

Incredibly difficult! "Yes," Brandon replied, "but I need Timothy's help. If he doesn't agree, the plan can't work." This depended on Timothy! No one else could do it! When they drugged Kelvin and brought him to the hospital for tests, Brandon saw Timothy wasn't fully committed.

An unstable partner was the biggest risk! "It's okay. I'll talk to him," Brandon reassured her. "You just take care of Lucy." Penelope sighed. "I know this is hard. Givestto decide." "Penelope, don't be impulsive or do anything foolish." "No matter what I decide, it's all for Lucy." Brandon said, "You still have Sam." Yes, Sam was still competing.

He had to win first place.

If she took Lucy to Kelvin, what about Sam? What would he do alone? If she took the twins to Kelvin, what about her? She'd be alone.

After hanging up, Penelope stood on the balcony for a long time. Lucy's condition couldn't wait.

The sooner the transplant, the sooner the disease could be controlled.

Lucy was only three; her life dn't even started! Penelope's mind was in turmoil, but she knew what she had to do.

No need to make things hard for Brandon or Timothy.

Back then, Timothy didn't expose her plan to fake her death and kept the secret, feeling uncomfortable and repressed.

Now, asking him to get Kelvin's bone marrow.

Forgot it.

Penelope made up her mind! Her eyes were full of determination! "Lucy," Penelope said, returning to the bedside, now calm. "Do you want to see Sam's piano competition?" Planning your weekend reading? Ensure you're on nov@L5sfor uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! Lucy's eyes lit up. "Can I go?" "Of course, we are family. We need to cheer him on and watch him win!" Penelope tapped her nose. "After all, he promisedhe'd win the championship!" "Yes! I want to go!" "Alright, then be good, take your medicine, and don't cry. I'll talk to the doctor about letting you out to watch the competition." Lucy nodded eagerly. "Okay!" Penelope patted her head.

Though Lucy was a girl, she had Kelvin's good looks, with delicate features, but her eyes were like Penelope's.

With the promise of seeing the piano competition, Lucy becmore cheerful and lively.

She had been in the hospital too long and missed the outside world! Meanwhile, Brandon, after hanging up, saw a dozen missed calls from Timothy and sent a one-word text: [Match.] Timothy got it.

The phone slipped from his hand and clattered onto the table. He sighed.

Fate was messing with them! What now? Only Kelvin could save Lucy! That was Kelvin's biological daughter! Helped Brandon get the bone marrow to save Lucy? Or told Kelvin the truth and let him find Penelope? Timothy hadn't expected one wrong step to lead to another, with no way back.

If he told Kelvin Penelope was alive, it would reveal he knew all along.

If he didn't tell, getting the bone marrow would be incredibly hard!

Planning your weekend reading? Ensure you're on novi L5sfor 5sfor teenjoyment. The next chapter is just a click away, exclusively available on our site. Happy reading! Timothy's head throbbed as he got up to leave.

"Mr. Foster," Monica said, holding documents. "Why do you look so worried? You haven't seemed happy lately." Timothy looked at her, hesitating.

"You're hiding something," Monica noticed. "Is there something you can't tell me?" Indeed, he couldn't say. And he didn't know how to say it.

With Monica's straightforward personality, she might accidentally spill the beans to Kelvin, and that would be the end.

Timothy said, "Letask you something, and you have to answer honestly." "Go ahead. My only virtue is I love telling the truth, even if it offends people." Timothy thought about it and agreed.

Monica had always been straightforward, and that hadn't changed.

"Alright," Timothy nodded. "Suppose right now, your best friend..." "My best friend is dead." Timothy almost choked. "Letuse someone else. Suppose you had a child..." "Mr. Foster, I'm still single. How did we get to marriage?" "Suppose! Just suppose!" Timothy was getting exasperated. "Don't interrupt me, letfinish." "Alright, alright."

Timothy said, "Your child is desperately ill, needing something only one person possesses That person is your first love. You once loved each other deeply, but for various reasons, you can't be together or meet."

"If you want to save your child, you have to see him and beg him and he will definitely keep you by his side and not let you go. If you don't go to him, your child can only wait to die..." "Monica, what would you choose?" Monica looked at him like he was crazy. "What is it that only my first love has? And any man who would keepby his side like that must be mentally unstable. No wonder I loved him but still chose to leave."