Chapter 21 Pissing Tyler Off

Tyler's voice was harsh and cold. Layla held her breath and stood aside. She didn't have the nerve to leave the room anymore.

Jean watched as he entered the room. A shadow crept across her face. She mocked, "Even if you don't let me take any medicine, you still can't use my blood for the time being anyways. No one knows if my blood is contaminated."

Lilian's condition was really weak. Her body needed blood transfusions to function properly. If the blood she received was contaminated, she would certainly suffer.

Tyler's face darkened at Jean's words. He walked to her and stopped beside her. He grabbed her arm as he said coolly, "Are you doing this on purpose?"

Jean furrowed her brows at her arm, which was in his hold. She looked at Tyler and felt her heart enveloped in a layer of frost. "Yes," she said. "I wanted to get a fever and fall sick so she won't be able to use my blood."

Tyler's grip on her arm tightened. He glowered at her. "Are you purposely trying to cause trouble