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Sorry for Your Loss, It's Me, I'm the Loss novel Chapter 941

“Don’t be afraid, Yolanda. As long as I’m here, I won’t let anything happen to you. I will make sure you get healthy again.”

“Mom,” Yolanda cried, throwing herself into Mrs. Walker’s arms.

“Don’t cry, don’t cry, it’s going to be okay. For now, you just need to cooperate with the doctors. Once I have everything arranged, you’ll be healthy again. You can be like you were before, a normal person. You can fall in love, get married, and have a child of your own.”

Yolanda leaned against her mother, her emotions finally settling down.

Though tears still lingered in her eyes, her gaze held a chilling, sinister glint.

She wanted Yvonne’s kidney, just as she had been determined to have Flora Moore’s all those years ago. If those bitches dared to compete with her for a man, she would take their kidneys.

That weekend was Tobias’s birthday.

Because of his prominent status, his birthdays were never celebrated lavishly—it was usually just a simple family dinner.

The Thompson dinner was an intimate affair that evening; only Tobias, Dana, Noah, and Yvonne sat around the massive table.

The Patriarch certainly wasn’t going to make a special trip just for his son’s birthday, and Bennett was busy with his military duties and couldn’t make it back.

Noah had come alone. He and Cynthia were locked in a messy divorce, and this time, it was all out in the open; Cynthia had already filed in court.

The tension at the table was palpable.

Neither Tobias nor Dana looked pleased.

“How is Nicola?” Dana asked.

Furious, Tobias slammed his hand on the table.

“It’s your birthday. Why are you getting so angry?” Dana interjected.

She then turned to Noah and sighed deeply. “Even if you care about Nicola, you shouldn’t show it so openly. You’re giving the White family leverage over you. If you had been firm the first time Nicola got sick, Karina wouldn’t have become so brazen, and things wouldn’t have ended up like this.”

Noah remained silent in the face of Dana’s criticism. He had already realized his mistake, but he didn't know if it was too late to fix it.

“Alright, let’s eat. After dinner, you should go to the hospital to be with Cynthia. The marriage between our families is a serious matter, not something you can just walk away from over a little squabble. Cynthia is the most sensible and well-mannered person I know. If you apologize to her properly, she won’t hold it against you.”

With that, Dana signaled the start of the meal by picking up her fork.

The rest of them followed her lead, the sound of silverware against china filling the quiet room.

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