"Who is it that made you willing to transplant your liver to?"
A figure appeared in Eden's mind. Was it really Adrienne?
The person her brother cared for the most in the world would be Adrienne.
Delmont lowered his head and didn't say anything, looking flustered.
He felt as if it was a shame for him to say it. But if it was Adrienne, why would it be a shame?
Eden suddenly felt that Adrienne was also a person who had a complicated background.
Seeing that he was not ready to talk about it, Eden didn't insist.
"Alright. You should have some rest now. I'll buy you some dinner."
"Okay," Delmont answered. He still did not look up at his sister, instead, he was lost in thought.
At the same time, Victor, who was about to get off work, received a phone call from the school teacher.
Henrick had a fight with someone at school, but Kenneth said that it was him, not his brother.
The teacher knew that one of them was lying, so she called their parents.
Victor and Dean rushed to the school immediately after he got the phone call.
The teacher was very polite and told them the whole thing.
There was another middle-aged man sitting in the office as well, who looked like a new rich.
Seeing Victor came in, he squeezed out a weird smile.
There were three children standing against the wall. Henrick and Kenneth were in them. When they saw their father, they both lowered their heads and said nothing.
Victor glanced at his sons and said nothing either.
He already guessed what happened after he got the phone call.
"Mr. Alwynn, long time no see. It's such a coincidence that my child and your children are in the same class. How can we not even notice it? It's such a small world."
Charlie Meaker smiled again. His fat face made Victor feel disgusted.
Victor sneered, "Yes, what a coincidence."
Then he sat on the chair that Dean just moved here.
He glanced at Troy, Charlie's son, realizing that he got beaten up quite badly. His face was covered with bruises and blood, and his eyes were filled with anger.
Just like his father, he was also quite a fat kid.
He was a little bit pleased that his son did not suffer a loss while fighting with such a big kid.
If it was him, he would have beaten Troy even harder.
"Kenny, did you hit him?" Victor asked casually.
Kenneth nodded. "Yes, dad. It has nothing to do with Ricky."
"You're lying. It's your brother who hit me. I'm not stupid. Even though you are twins, I still can tell who hit me." Troy pointed at Kenneth with an unconvinced face.
Kenneth sneered. "Really? I had a cut on my face, and it was from you. If it was Ricky, why he didn't get hurt at all? Can you really tell who did it?"
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