Passionate Devotion: Master Fudd's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 995

It was at a high-class private hospital belonging to Shayne’s Group.

Jinn brought Yanny who was drenched in rain to the operating room.

The nurse ran up to Jinn anxiously. She said urgently, “President Shayne, Ms. Cara’s condition is worsening. She needs a blood transfusion immediately! We used up all our RH blood type in the blood bank!”

Winson, Cara’s father, knelt down in front of Jinn with a bump. He begged with his tear-streaked face, “President Shayne, please save Cara! Yanny and Cara have the same blood type. You’re the only person who can convince Yanny to donate her blood to Cara!”

Yanny looked at Winson who was kneeling on the ground with a straight face. The man in front of him was Cara’s father, but it seemed like he was never Yanny’s biological father.

Winson knelt in front of Yanny to beg her. He clutched onto Yanny’s leg and cried as he said, “Yanny, after all, Cara is your sister. Please donate your blood to her and save her just for once! Your mother passed away and I’m growing older, the only family member you have left is your sister. Both of you must…”

Yanny cut Winson off before he could even answer her, “Shut up!”

Winson was taken aback. Yanny’s face was even colder than ice.

Yanny looked at Winson who was kneeling on the ground and laughed coldly, “Even if all of my family members die, I will never take Cara as my sister. Mr. Jacob, let me be very clear about this. My mother only has one daughter. I’m her only daughter and I don’t have any sisters. And you! You’re not in the position to talk about my mother at all!”

Yanny’s words were as sharp as a knife. She immediately cut off their fake kinship.

Another nurse rushed out from the operating room. She shouted, “The patient is losing too much blood! Do we have any RH blood type now?”

Winson gradually stood up from the ground and said in a hoarse voice, “Yanny, daddy has cirrhosis, so I can’t donate blood to your sister. You’re still young. The doctor said that we still need 3000cc of blood, can you…”

Yanny never looked Winson straight in the eye the whole time. She lifted her head and stood up straight. She gave Winson a cold glare.

Yanny pointed her fingers toward the operating room and asked word by word, “Jinn Shayne, you need my blood to save Cara, right?”

“Yes.”

Yanny’s pale lips curled upward into a smile as she said, “Give me the divorce papers. Then, I’ll donate my blood to save your Cara.”

Jinn stared coldly at Yanny’s angry yet pretty face. His gaze never left hers as he called his secretary sternly, “Henry!”

Henry was hesitating and said, “Master Jinn, I…”

He thought, ‘Getting a divorce is a big issue. Shouldn’t they reconsider it?’

Moreover, it was obviously a misunderstanding between Master Jinn and Mrs. Shayne.

Jinn kept staring at Yanny as he shouted coldly at Henry, “Give me the divorce papers!”

Henry gradually took out two divorce papers from his briefcase. He trembled as he handed Jinn the divorce papers. “Master Shayne, do you…”

He wanted to say, ‘Do you think you should reconsider this matter?’

However, Jinn had already taken the divorce papers and the black pen from him before he could even finish his sentence. He scribbled his flamboyant signature on the paper.

He signed it so hard that his signature penetrated the paper.

The tip of the pen nearly tore the paper apart.

The veins on the man’s hand were bulging.

Jinn handed her the divorce papers after he was done signing it. His gaze was sharp and cold as he asked, “Are you satisfied now?”

Yanny looked at him. She gritted her teeth and tried to force a smile as she trembled.

She said, “Yes.”

Then, she turned around and followed the nurse to do a blood test with the divorce papers in her hands.

However, she could not hold back her tears anymore after she turned around. Tears started rolling down her cheeks.

‘It was my mistake to have loved Jinn.’

The man stood still on the ground. Hands hanging by his side, he clenched his fist until it turned pale.

Winson said to Jinn, “President Shayne, when did you and Yanny get married? How did I not know about this? I thought you’ve always liked Cara? I thought you wanted to marry Cara?”

“Shut up!” Jinn shot him a glare.

Winson immediately shut his mouth.

Three minutes later, the result of the blood test was released and it was a match.

The nurse asked, “It’s a match. Do you want to draw her blood?”

Jinn coldly said, “Yes.”

Yanny looked at the transparent tube. Her blood was flowing out from her body into Cara’s.

She hated it a lot.

Lying on the bed, she closed her eyes. Her hatred turned into tears as they slipped down her cheeks.

Soon after, she felt a sharp pain on the lower part of her stomach.

The nurse who was drawing her blood was shocked and exclaimed, “No! Ms. Yanny… Ms. Yanny…”

The white bed sheet was drowned in Yanny’s blood and turned red. It was horrifying.

Jinn was stunned as he muttered, “Yanny…”

Yanny turned around and looked at Jinn who rushed inside. She smiled at him. “Jinn, are you satisfied now?”

“Yanny… doctor… doctor…!”