Chapter 280. Are You Sure?

The night was a blur, the blood bank was functional again, and Morvian received even more blood transfusion as his ward began to look real festive, troops of medical staff moving in and out.

I sat outside his ward because I was too lightheaded at this point to stand. 

The thought of having to break the news to Olivia if this poor kid died while she was still unconscious, made my head swim and breathing difficult. 

“Is there really nothing that can be done for him?” Axel asked from behind, and I was again reminded he was still there. 

I turned to him with a sad look, he really should go home at this point. He’d been here since last night. 

“He needs a bone marrow transplant. And Olivia is not a match,” I said with a heavy sigh. 

“And she doesn’t have even a tiny clue we can search for his real father with?” He hissed in frustration, “What about her father, the drunk?”

“The French bitch said he doesn’t know either.” I respond