Let go of me, Sir
A Chance to recover

Investment project? "Kristen furrowed her brows and was skeptical of Darin's words." If he had business savvy, Grandfather wouldn't have handed Lawrence Group to me, "he thought.

"Take the transfer now. I need the money now."

Kristen replied, "I can give you money, but you have to send me investment project information for me to check ."

Darin feels that he is controlled by his daughter . He was ashamed, so he condemned Christianity for having interfered . He said he should have aborted her before she was born . After saying the harsh words, she started the sad drama lagI .A slap .

With candy. Kristen is used to this trick. After listening to what he said, he simply replied, "Is there anything else? I am busy . If not, I'll hang up. "

"Don't hang up, don't. I'll send you the information. Darin screams and fears Kristen will change her mind.

After hanging up the phone, Kristen stayed in front of the computer. Not long after, he received the documents from Darin. He sent it to his assistant and asked him to print a copy.

When Kristen got her copy, she started checking it out. He only stopped reading when a hot cup of coffee was sent to his desk. The coffee gives off a pleasant aroma. Kristen took a sip, which is the best Blue Mountain coffee. The aftertaste is delicious, but bitter.

Christians love sweetness and hate bitterness. In the past, before he ate the pill, he would put sugar in his mouth. Now, he had to rely on bitter coffee to keep his spirits up.

After taking a sip, he put it down and continued reading the documents in his hand.

Darin's investment target is real estate. He gets special plans, certificates, and a team that seems to be reliable. Kristen had not read the documents for more than half an hour before Darin called to urge.

Assistant knocked on the door. Kristen, who answered the phone let him in and gestured for him to speak.

The assistant said, "Ms. Lawrence, Dr. Balan's waiting for you downstairs."

"Why is Antonio here?" Christian wonders. Now he had no time to care about Darin. After telling him that 'I understand', he hung up the phone.

"Down and invite him upstairs. Find someone to make a cup of tea and bring it in."

As long as the assistant went to invite Antonio, Kristen transferred 10,000,000 to Darin's account.

Kristen kept staring at her phone for a long time but did not receive any thanks from her father. He laughed at himself and threw his phone on the table.

"Ms.Lawrence, Dr. Balan is here."

The office door is not closed. When Kristen sees Antonio coming in, she waves at her assistant to signal him to come out.

As soon as Antonio came in, he smelled a strong coffee aroma. He followed the smell and saw half-drunk coffee on the table. He frowned and asked, "Why are you drinking coffee?"

"Can't you?" Kristen pushed the tea on the table towards him and asked casually." Why are you here today?"

Antonio sat down and said, "It seems you forgot everything I said last night."

The outstretched Christian hand froze for a moment. He pulled his hand and sat quietly on the sofa. His head lowered, looking like a child who made a mistake.

"After all, today you have to go to the hospital with me."

Kristen raised her head and did not look towards Antonio. Instead, he saw a withered plant beside him. He moved his lips and asked, "Go there to do what?"

"Do a detailed examination, confirm the treatment plan, and stay in the hospital."

Antonio carefully judged Christianity. He had not seen Christian for less than a month, but he had become very thin. He could not imagine how he who used to be somewhat afraid of needles could endure the pain of stomach cancer.

Kristen shook her head. The hair on his forehead hides the emotion in his eyes." Antonio, my disease is like a pot of this plant . The roots are rotting and cannot be cured at any cost."

"Christianity, how do you know it cannot be cured without trying ? You can work day and night, and you can try to please the man who didn't love you for four years, but why can't you take a little time for your health?" Antonio felt sorry for Kristen. He was only twenty-four years old.

She should be healthy, happy, energetic, and enjoy life at its best rather than getting caught up in her boring marriage and endless work . However, he had to endure the torment brought by the cancer.

Antonio walked up to Kristen and touched her head as he had done so many times in the past. "Treatment is advancing now. As long as you don't give up on treatment, there will be..." He suddenly stopped talking halfway because he saw Christian's eyes blushing.

Kristen stroked the withered leaf with her right hand and muttered, "Then tell me what is the chance of surviving the operation. 50%, 20%, or 0.1%?"

Antonio pursed his thin lips and did not reply.

"Forget it." Christian's chapped lips curved into a smile. "Don't tell me, you know, you better not give me that little bit of hope."

He understood what Antonio meant. Who does not want to live and have a healthy body? But he has never heard that someone who has end-stage gastric cancer can survive.

Kristen exerted strength with her right hand, then the withered leaf broke and fell to the ground through her fingers.