Perhaps Young Master Jared is feeling thankful for his donor? Connor was confident that he could get Jared to send him smoney As Benjamin had requested, Connor arrived to wait in the coffee shop across the street from the office. Connor was thinking about how to make Kevin's life experience sound more authentic.
Jared emerged from the underground parking garage and parked his sports car outside the coffee shop.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBenjamin had arrived at the coffee shop. “President Presgrave, you're here,” Benjamin said, taking a step forward. “Where is Connor?” “Mr. Connor is in Private Room No.3 in the café. Do you need my company?” “No. Please wait outside. I'll cto you if | need to,” Jared stated. Benjamin nodded and walked Jared to the private room. He then ordered a cup of coffee and waited outside.
Connor quickly calmed himself when Jared knocked on the door. He had been waiting nervously for Jared to enter. He was fascinated at the sight of Jared as the door opened. Young Master Jared is a fine- looking man! “Hello, Young Master Jared. Nice to meet you. My nis Connor Aguirre,” Connor introduced himself. “Hello, Jared greeted formally.
Connor was thrilled, so he made sure the waiter poured swater for Jared. After sitting down, he asked politely, “Are you busy, Young Master Jared? | hope | am not disturbing you.” “Not at all! You must be Selena’s father, am | right?” Jared asked. Selena indeed resembled her father.
“Yes, Selena is my daughter,” Connor answered. He didn’t care much for his daughter, so he was unaware Selena had left an indelible impression on Jared negatively.
“Okay, | see. Why do you wish to see me?” Jared asked indifferently as he stared at Connor.
When Connor saw that Jared had finally inquired about i < he couldn't help but rub his hands under the table. He plucked up his courage and explained, “Well, | owe a lot of money after years of failed investments, Young Master Jared; I'd like to ask you for another sum of money as a reward fee, so that | may get through my financial challenges.” Connor was acting shamelessly. “How much do you want?” Jared inquired, his brow furrowed slightly. “I'm hoping to get 15 million from you, Young Master Jared.” Connor lifted his index finger.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAfter hearing Connor's words, Jared understood that his parents had given him 15 million as remuneration.
Sixteen years later, Connor was now asking the same.
“What's your relationship with the donor?” Jared was determined to understand the entire situation. He wondered if it was worth it to pay him another 15 million.
Connor suddenly thought of his wife's prediction. Young Master Jared is really asking about my relationship with Kevin! “The donor of your heart is my illegitimate son, sir. The heart you have right now is my son's,” Connor said hastily.
“I couldn't make a life-or-death decision at the time, but | heard you were also in danger and urgently needed a heart donor. | reasoned that | would save you since my son was untreatable. Even though his body was not intact when buried, | believe | made the correct decision in saving you,” Connor continued solemnly.
Connor wiped away his tears as he finished speaking. | have frequent dreams about my son until this day. He askswhy | treat him this way, and all | can say is that he should rest in peace. He should leave everything behind in this world and live blissfully in another.” Jared's forehead creased in sympathy at Connor's words. “Please accept my heartfelt condolences!” Jared consoled. “Although my son has passed away, he at least allowed you to grow up healthy. It's worth it, and I'm very pleased,” Connor said with a guilty tone and his gaze set on the ground, leaving Jared at loss.