Torn Between Love and Hate

Chapter 9

Let Helen Die

Deborah’s eyes were filled with joy. She immediately hugged Alyssa and stood up “Great Since the

results are out, can you arrange a bone marrow transplant for my daughter now?”

The nurse looked at Deborah with a strange expression and handed her the report

“Ms. Shepherd, the result shows that Mr. Mullen’s bone marrow is not suitable for your daughter

Deborah felt that she might have been too happy and heard something wrong

She ignored the nurse’s words and stared at the examination sheet carefully

Alyssa did not know how to read and did not believe what the nurse said. She asked Deborah

impatiently.

“Mom, what is written on the sheet? Dad can donate the bone marrow to me, right? Would it hurt if Dad

donated the bone marrow to

me?”

Alyssa wasn’t afraid even when she was given an injection or a blood test, but she was afraid that her

father would hurt.

The smile on Deborah’s face and the expression on her face slowly froze. Finally, she was sure that

she had not heard wrongly or seen

wrongly.

The examination results showed that their bone marrow didn’t match

Deborah gripped the examination results tightly, her knuckles turning white. She shook her head in

disbelief. “Impossible. The result of this examination is wrong. It can’t be unsuitable.”

The nurse did not say anything more. She only replied, “Ms. Shepherd, I have given the list to you. If

you have any questions, you can ask your child’s attending doctor for consultation.”

The nurse left directly.

Deborah was sure that this list had been tampered with.

Zayne helped Deborah and personally concluded that Alyssa’s and Ashton’s marrow matched, but

someone tampered with the result.

Thinking of Helen and Ernest, Deborah revealed sadness and hatred in her eyes. She hugged Alyssa

tightly and went directly to

Helen’s ward.

By the time Deborah entered the ward, Helen had packed up, ready to leave while holding Ashton’s

arm.

Seeing Deborah come in angrily, Helen said gently, “Debby, thank you for donating your liver to save

me.

“Also, don’t be too sad about the fact that Ashton’s bone marrow doesn’t match Alyssa’s. Alyssa will

definitely find suitable bone

marrow. Ashton and I will try our best to help you.”

Noticing Deborah’s angry eyes, Helen said timidly, “Debby, what’s wrong with you? Did I do something

to make you unhappy?”

Deborah looked furious. “Helen, what happened between us has nothing to do with Alyssa. If you have

guts, come at me. Dealing with

a four-year-old child is shameless and despicable!”

Seeing Deborah approach, Helen was so scared that she hid behind Ashton.

“Debby, what are you talking about? I have been staying here for the whole day. Ashton has been with

me. How could I deal with Alyssa? Did you misunderstand something?”

Deborah held Alyssa’s hand and trembled. Alyssa did not have much time left. Deborah had no time to

argue with Helen.

Deborah turned to look at Ashton, who was indifferent. “You promised to donate the bone marrow to

Alyssa

No matter what the results are, just donate it to Alyssa. Even if your bone marrow is not suitable, I will

bear all the consequences!”

Ashton looked at Deborah with a face full of disgust. “You are deceiving yourself, and now you want to

slander Helen. Deborah Alyssa is not my daughter. You know better than anyone that it is impossible

for me to match her bone marrow.” Helen Die

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Deborah insisted on Ashton donating the bone marrow, so he thought that maybe his bone marrow and

Alyssa’s were compatible. Maybe Alyssa was really his child.

Now, it seemed that it was ridiculous.

Helen hid behind Ashton and said, “Debby, I know that you are in a hurry to save Alyssa. But it is

impossible to transplant unsuitable bone marrow. If you ask Ashton to donate his bone marrow to This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.

Alyssa, it will harm Alyssa.

“You should find Alyssa’s father as soon as possible. The possibility of matching the bone marrow

between the biological father and daughter is very high. The most important thing now is to save

Alyssa.”

Deborah’s body was trembling. She knew very well that Ashton’s bone marrow was the only chance for

Alyssa to live.

Deborah was filled with despair, and her voice was trembling. “Ashton, don’t forget that we have signed

a contract. If you don’t donate

your bone marrow to Alyssa, return the liver in Helen’s body to me!”

Ashton looked at Deborah as if Deborah was a lun atic. “In order to fool me that this (b a s t a

r d) is my daughter, you don’t even care about

her life.”

Helen looked at Deborah with a smug look, but her voice was soft.

“Debby, Ashton is right. You are too impatient now. But if you transplant the unsuitable bone marrow to

Alyssa, you will kill Alyssa.

“Even if Ashton is willing to donate, how can the hospital help Ashton and Alyssa do bone marrow

transplantation?”

Helen predicted that Deborah would not dare to touch her in front of Ashton, so she came out from

behind Ashton and approached Deborah to persuade her.

“Sit down with Alyssa and calm down. You just donated your liver to me, and it is time to nurse your

bady. Don’t get angry, or it will be bad for your health. I am your sister, and I feel sorry for your

misfortune.”

Deborah said in a trembling voice, “Ashton, so you have made up your mind to go back on your word,

right?”

Ashton sneered, not bothering with Deborah at all. He walked over, ready to leave with Helen.

Ashton had just taken a step forward when Deborah suddenly put down Alyssa, who was in her arms.

She held Alyssa with one hand and quickly reached out the other hand toward Helen’s neck. The knife

in Deborah’s hand was pressed against Helen’s neck.

Ashton stopped in his tracks and narrowed his eyes.

Ashton knew that Deborah leamed some medical skills from Zayne.

There was an artery on one’s neck, and it was very likely that it would be fatal if Deborah found the

right position and stabbed it. It was easy for Deborah to find the artery.

Helen did not expect that Deborah had hidden a knife in her sleeve, nor did she expect that Deborah,

who had always been gentle and obedient in front of Ashton, would dare to threaten Ashton.

Helen was frightened. She was not pretending. She was really scared.

Deborah stood behind Helen, and her expression was desperate and crazy. “Ashton, either you donate

your bone marrow to Alyssa, or let Helen die with Alyssa and me!”