Sasha had just arrived at the hospital when two of Elijah's men seized her before she could react. Her mind went
blank, and she didn't understand what was happening.
The bodyguards restraining her were tall and strong, making it impossible for her to break free. Just as she was
about to scream, they forcefully stuffed a piece of cloth into her mouth, leaving her only able to make muffled
noises.
These men appeared to know the hospital layout well, skillfully avoiding surveillance cameras as they swiftly
dragged her into a laboratory.
Elijah stood by the window with his back turned to her. The sunlight streaming in highlighted his cold and stern
figure.
Sasha's eyes widened, and her muffled sounds grew more urgent.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Ms. Harding, I apologize," Elijah said coldly. "I had to resort to this method to meet you."
After speaking, he gestured to two individuals in white lab coats beside him. The doctors understood his meaning.
With a wave of their hands, the bodyguards pinned Sasha onto an operating table.
"Mmph!"
"Sasha, I advise you not to struggle," Elijah watched her intently. "The more you resist, the more painful the process
may become. However, if you cooperate, the pain might be alleviated. It's your decision!"
With that, he ordered the cloth in her mouth to be removed. A rush of oxygen entered Sasha's lungs, and she
gasped for air, looking at Elijah in fear. "W-What are you planning to do?"
"I just want you to keep your promise."
"Elijah = --"
Elijah said slowly, "Sasha, you may not understand the feelings of being a parent. For parents, their children are
their lives...
"My daughter is in critical condition and needs you for bone marrow typing. But you kept evading and refusing to
cooperate. I truly have no other choice but to use this method!"
"What do you want? Are you going to force me into this bone marrow match?!"
Elijah smirked and signaled to the doctors, who immediately began their procedures. The cloth was stuffed back
into Sasha's mouth. She struggled, her neck veins bulging as she cried out.
However, she was injected with anesthesia after a while and soon fell into a deep sleep.
Elijah paced back and forth, waiting outside the room.
Time passed second by second.
A doctor came out of the lab, holding an expedited report.
"Mr. Chriss, please take a look."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmElijah eagerly took the report. Besides the bone marrow match, they also conducted a DNA test. However, the
results shocked Elijah to his core.
"W-What does this mean?!"
The doctor adjusted his glasses and spoke respectfully. "Her DNA matches yours, Mr. Chriss. It confirms that you are
blood relatives."
Elijah stared, momentarily speechless. He had always harbored suspicions about Sasha, but he had never expected
that his doubts were inaccurate. Sasha was, in fact, his younger sister.
Elijah was stunned for a while before he brightened up in delight.
"So, you mean there's hope for Nala?" He turned to the doctor. "Since she's a Chriss, there's a chance for a bone
marrow match, right?"
"In theory, that's correct," the doctor replied, but he couldn't avoid being realistic. "However, your and Mrs. Chriss'
tissue types aren't compatible either. It's best to be prepared. Her bone marrow match may not—"
"When will the results of the match be available?"