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Triplets’ Attack: Game Over Daddy Chapter 107
Chapter 107 A Plea For Help
Jessica’s dejection had Elizabeth launched a final appeal to Leonard. “Mr. Johnson, could you please help my friend?
Pearl’s a beautiful and bright kid. If we don’t find a bone marrow donor soon, she’ll only have half a year left to
live.” eyes. As her words fell, tears welled in her Leonard took a sip from his teacup and croaked, “This is your
plight. I’m sorry, but I can’t help.”
His rejection was firm and brutal. Getting to her feet, Jessica gave him a how and apologized, “Sorry for taking up
your time then, Mr. Johnson.”
With that, she walked toward the door, utterly dispirited. Elizabeth got up hastily when she noticed Jessica’s
behavior. After shooting Leonard a bitter glance, Elizabeth chased after Jessica.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“We’ll think of something, Jess.” Once they were outside Leonard’ condominium, Jessica leaned into Elizabeth and
burst into tears. Jessica stammered through her sobs, “T-I thought there was h-hope for Pearl. What should I do n-
now?” Elizabeth was furious, yet she could hardly drag Leonard off to the operating theater. She felt as helpless as
Jessica.
Eventually, she muttered, “The hospital is still looking for possible bone marrow donors, Jess. There are tons of
people in this world. I’m sure there’s another match out there.” She paused for thought before suggesting, “Why
don’t you track down Pearl’s father or his relatives? There’s a higher chance for a match if they’re blood-related.”
Jessica dried her tears, realizing that some things would always be outside her control.
She replied to Elizabeth, “Okay. I’ll try to contact them.” She had been begging so many people for help these days
that a few more hardly dented her pride. With that, both women left The Estuary, Leonard’ condominium. In the
meantime, Leonard dialed Matthew’s number. The line only connected after a long time. “What?” A man’s cold and
impatient voice drifted through the receiver Leonard smiled and teased, “Someone’s in a bad mood without his
personal secretary by his side.” Nicolas had told him all about Matthew browbeating Elizabeth into working at his
company. Matthew had made her his personal secretary, stationing her in his office where he could see her day in
and day out. At the moment, Matthew was sitting in his car with Tiana, and he was suffocating from the obscene
amount of perfume the woman used.
“Out with it,” he grumbled, taking out his annoyance at the perfume on Leonard Years of friendship had numbed
Leonard to Matthew’s moods.
“Matt, do you know who came to my house just now?” Having no interest in knowing about Leonard’ visitors,
Matthew deadpanned, “I’m busy. I’m hanging up. ”
“Hold on a minute. Elizabeth Wade came to my house.”
Hearing that, Leonard immediately held his tongue. As expected, Matthew did not make good on his declaration to
hang up, and Leonard failed to suppress his laughter.
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Leonard ribbed, “Haha! Didn’t you say you were busy? Go on, then. We can talk later.” A stony-faced Matthew
swallowed his pride and gritted out, “I’m not busy now. We can chat for a while.”
“Pfft,” Leonard snorted before he could help himself. Elizabeth’s the only one who can make our dear Mr. Hilton eat
his words! “Tell me,” Matthew demanded impatiently.
“She and her friend came over. They wanted me to donate my bone marrow.” “Bone marrow?” Matthew
scrunched his brows in confusion.
Leonard naturally would not agree to such a request. His present situation required him to keep his body in tiptop
condition. His job was dangerous and placed him in life-threatening situations.
Only a healthy and strong body could ensure his best chance of survival. Leonard elaborated, “Yes. Elizabeth’s
friend is called Jessica, and her daughter needs a bone marrow transplant.
Honestly, I pity the woman. I almost agreed until I remembered my job demands.” “I see. Well, I’m hanging up,”
came Matthew’s reply. His car had pulled into the parking space in front of the Hilton residence.
Matthew led Tiana into the main house, and Hector’s eyes rolled into his head when he saw them. Seeing that,
Chelsea shrieked in horror, “What’s wrong, Hector? Do you feel unwell?”
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