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Burn the Marriage, Keep the Crown

Chapter 85
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Chapter 86 "Mr. Vance? Aaron?" Serena leaned against the wall, barely managing to stay upright.

"Yes." The nurse took a step closer, pulling an A4 sheet from her pocket. "Your kidney just happens to be a perfect match for Miss Lynwood. Mr. Vance wants you to donate your kidney to her. Here's the consent form he signed. Miss Sullivan, as long as you cooperate, Mr. Vance will see to it that you're well compensated." Serena felt as if she'd been struck by lightning.

Trembling, she snatched the consent form from the nurse's hand.

Seeing Aaron's distinctive, flamboyant signature, her heart skipped a beat.

Aaron's signature was famously difficult to imitate.

There was a twhen she was obsessed with trying to replicate it but could never quite get it right.

Yet, she remembered every curve and flourish of Aaron's signature perfectly.

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So...

This signature was undoubtedly Aaron's. It couldn't be a forgery! Serena bit her lip. "Whoever agreed to this donation, go ask them. I'm not going to consent." Dr. Owens smiled slightly. "Miss Sullivan, this is Mr. Vance's wish. Do you think anyone in Alderburg dares to go against his will?" As they closed in, Serena gripped a chair tightly. "I said, whoever wants my kidney, they can cget it themselves!" "Since Miss Sullivan is being so uncooperative," Dr. Owens' expression darkened, "don't blus for resorting to force." With that, he swung a golf club at Serena.

She raised the chair to block the blow.

The nurse seized the opportunity to jab a needle into Serena's arm.

Serena gritted her teeth against the pain and swung the chair at the nurse.

The nurse took the full force of the blow to her head and staggered backward.

Dr. Owens, panicking, raised the club again, aiming for Serena's head. Sensing the attack, Serena swiftly caught the club just before it struck.

The doctor was stunned.

He had assumed a woman of Serena's petite build would be easy to overpower. Yet, she was proving to be quite the challenge.

He tried to yank the club free.

But Serena's grip was unyielding.

Not a single inch budged.

He looked up into Serena's bloodshot eyes, and fear gripped his heart.

"You... you..." With a swift tug, Serena wrenched the club from his grasp. She looked at him with a faint smile. "Send a message to Aaron for me. He won't have a peaceful life." With that, she swung the club, striking the doctor in the face with a sickening thud. He let out a piercing scream of pain.

"Ah-"

Serena cast a cold glance at the chaos around her, then booke@down at the syringe in her arm. It likely wasn't saline.

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It was probably a sedative.

Because... her eyelids were growing heavy! No, she couldn't collapse here.

Propping herself up with the club, Serena began to stagger toward the door She didn't know how long it took, but she finally reached it.

As she opened the door, a tall silhouette blocked her path.

She looked up, only able to make out the blurred features of a man's face.

The next moment, she lost her balance and fell to the ground.

The last thing she heard before losing consciousness was Aaron, is Serena going to be okay?"