The IVF Secret That Shook a Dynasty novel Chapter 91

Melanie glanced at her son. "Why are you so worked up? It was just a suggestion."

"An outrageous one."

"Fine, fine. I can't be bothered with you. I need to rest. You can go now."

When the conversation turned sour, Melanie, clearly annoyed with her son, started shooing him out the door.

Joseph knew his mother must be exhausted after playing with Chaim for hours. He didn't argue, simply exchanged a few words with his father and headed out.

He felt a secret wave of relief. It was a good thing he hadn't followed Vivica's impulse to tell his parents the truth right away. If they knew the boy was a Baird by blood and saw that Vivica was on the verge of divorce, they would undoubtedly pressure him relentlessly to get together with her, insisting that he "take responsibility."

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The next morning, Joseph took Vivica to a specialist consultation. When they entered the conference room, the doctors were already seated and waiting.

"Joseph, we all saw the news about Lennon. My deepest condolences," said the lead specialist, a kind-faced man with a full head of white hair.

Joseph nodded. "Thank you for your concern, Dr. Warren."

After the brief exchange, Joseph turned and gestured for Vivica to step forward, introducing her to each of the specialists.

In recent days, Vivica had tirelessly researched renowned experts in hematology, oncology, and even bone marrow transplants. The top doctors in the country were scattered, with only two in Riverdale and the rest in Seaston City or Kiston City. She had considered traveling with Chaim for treatment, but with work and the divorce proceedings, it had seemed impossible.

Dr. Warren nodded sympathetically. "I understand your concern, but the biggest hurdle with a transplant is finding a match. The probability of finding a compatible stem cell donor is extremely low. Many patients wait until the very end and never find one."

His words plunged Vivica’s heart deeper into the icy darkness.

Joseph glanced at her, noticing how her hands, clasped in her lap, were trembling uncontrollably. His brow furrowed. Instinctively, he reached out, his large, strong hand covering her shaking ones.

Vivica started, looking at him in surprise.

Joseph immediately realized he had overstepped, but pulling away now would seem too deliberate, too self-conscious.