Martha frowned but said nothing.
She wanted to disengage herself from his arms, but Rhys used so much strength that she failed.
At this moment, Rupert strode forward, pulled Martha away from the man's arms, and pulled Martha behind him.
Rhys was amused by this act.
He chuckled and joked, "Dr. Turner, are you trying to be the hero?"
Disgust flashed across Martha's eyes upon hearing this.
She hated Rhys' frivolous look. He obviously had a scheme, but he pretended to be carefree.
Rupert hated it even more.
How could he stand seeing Martha, the woman he had protected for so long, be taken advantage of by another men?
Especially this man, who didn't look like a good guy.
He looked at Rhys with indifferent eyes, and replied quietly, "It has nothing to do with you, Mr. Williams."
Rhys raised his eyebrows, and joked with a smile, "It will in three days. And I won't allow you to protect my wife by then, Dr. Turner."
When Martha heard this, her expression turned cold. She ignored that nonsense and looked at Rhys coldly.
"We'll be waiting for the results. I hope you didn't lie to me, Mr. Williams."
"Of course not. After all, I see you as the person I will spend the rest of my life with."
'So I have no reason to lie to you.'
Rhys' smile grew wider, an aggressive look flashing into his eyes.
He put on his sunglasses with a chuckle, and said meaningfully, "I'm waiting for your reply. I hope it's good news."
After that, he left the hospital.
Watching Rhys leave, Martha clenched her hand, her nails digging into her palm. Her head tilted as she looked at Rupert and asked, "How is it?"
Rupert nodded slightly, and replied in a low voice, "His blood type is the same as Jimmy's."
The blood type was the same, as for the result...
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