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She Can't Have Children Anymore
This scenario felt eerily familiar. Years ago, when Evadne was in a car accident, Eulalia had offered to donate blood, saying something very similar.
“Do you really have to make demands at a time like this?” Percival’s expression suddenly turned cold and hard.
Evadne met his icy gaze, swallowing involuntarily. She was fed up with feeling disheartened; she no longer cared about Percival’s opinion of her. All she wanted was the Mrs. Dunraven position.
“Why could Eulalia do it, but I can’t? Percy, it’s your choice now. Either engage to me and I save Eulalia, or just watch her bleed to death.”
Percival’s eyes sharpened like a hawk’s: “Are you threatening me?” His menacing look was enough to make anyone’s legs wobble.
Evadne forced herself to appear calm: “Percy, this isn’t a threat. You&rsq
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