The Beginning Of All Sins

Ben fell silent for a moment before agreeing with Tyler.

Outside the examination room, Ana and Maisy waited anxiously for Olivia. As Ben approached them, Ana asked immediately, “Where is he?”

Ben hesitated under Ana’s intense gaze, then said, “Mr. Tyler told us to let him know if anything goes wrong here.”

Ana’s expression chilled. “Let him know if anything goes wrong? So, he’s off with someone else while his wife and baby might need him?”

Maisy, clearly upset, stepped forward. “Ben, you need to bring him here now!”

Ben looked worried. “It’s a serious situation over there…”

“Serious?” Maisy snapped. “Her family’s there to handle it, are they not? He’s neglecting his wife and child to take care of that woman. That’s ridiculous! Get him here, now!”

Inside the examination room, Olivia heard the heated exchange. She lay in bed, her eyes barely open, her lips pale.

Ben was silent, knowing well that bringing Tyler back was not possible. Naomi’s situation

was dire.

Tyler stood grim–faced outside the emergency room. Time was passing, and there was no

news.

Suddenly, Linda burst into the quiet hallway. “We found it, Mr. Tyler! We’ve found a donor who matches Ms. Naomi’s blood type.”

Tyler turned sharply to her. “What do they need?”

“They’re asking for 500,000 dollars,” she said.

Without a change in expression, Tyler responded, “Pay them.”

“Right away,” Linda confirmed and hurried off.

Ten minutes later, the blood donor was rushed into the emergency room where Naomi was being treated. Tyler followed closely.

Linda, remembering something, asked, “Do you want to check on Ms. Olivia?”

Tyler tensed. “I’ll stay here.”

Linda nodded, slightly taken aback, and they both entered the emergency room.

The red light above the door indicated it was still closed. Naomi’s condition was critical. NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.

Back in the examination room, Olivia had undergone several tests. Surprisingly, the baby was fine. Despite a serious sprain on her foot and the back of her head, Olivia had managed to protect her

pregnancy well.

When the nurse and doctor brought her out, Ana and Maisy rushed to her side.

Seeing Olivia in bed, Maisy’s heart ached. “Are you in pain, dear?”

Olivia’s first question was unexpected. “Is Naomi… okay?”

Maisy frowned, surprised by her concern for Naomi. “Why are you asking about her?” She couldn’t hide her disappointment.