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Chapter 121 Christopher Hart Learns the Truth About Kidney Donation

Chapter 121: Chapter 121 Christopher Hart Learns the Truth About Kidney Donation

Ethan happened to turn his head and peeked at Emma Carter through the gaps between Snow’s fingers.

Their eyes met, and Emma suddenly looked shocked, "You...aren’t you the one from the elevator last time—"

"This is my nephew, a bit mischievous indeed. But it’s good for a child of such a young age to detest evil," Snow abruptly interrupted Emma, once again covering for him.

With her thoughts interrupted, Emma frowned, suddenly unsure.

Perhaps, all young children look alike.

Besides, the foreigner she met last time seemed to be accompanied by a pair of twins.

"Forget it, I can’t be bothered to argue with you, I’m calling Christopher. What kind of people are you bringing into the house, as clueless as inviting wolves into your home!"

Emma muttered indignantly and took out her phone to call her son.

Christopher Hart had just arrived outside Lily Garcia’s hospital room.

Seeing the incoming call on his phone, he frowned, resisting the urge to hang up and answered urgently, "Mom, what’s the matter? I’m busy right now."

"I’m at your house!" Emma asserted angrily.

Christopher’s footsteps halted as he stopped next to the door, deciding instead to stand aside in the corridor.

"Are you troubling her again?"

"What do you mean I’m troubling her? Christopher, has your brain shrunk? With her reputation tarnished, you leave her at home alone and even allow others to come over and play; what were you thinking? Your father and I raised you from a young child; is this how you conduct yourself? Have you no consideration for even the most basic morals and decency?"

Emma spoke earnestly and indignantly.

Snow listened from the side, secretly relishing the moment.

Even her own son wasn’t spared from her scolding; she was quite fair and just.

Christopher’s face grew dark, "I have my own plans."

"What plans? To remarry her? I’ve said it before, dream on! Unless I die, she will not set foot in the Hart Family home again!"

Snow’s expression darkened, and she looked towards her friend, feeling somewhat worried.

Indeed, her previous concerns were valid.

Even if Christopher had thoughts of remarrying, she wasn’t optimistic.

Look at the opposition from his parents; could her friend expect any happiness marrying into this family?

Amelia Garcia had heard these words before and was quite calm upon hearing them again.

However, she did not want her daughter to face all this, so she beckoned to Aunt Harper to take Hope up first.

"I don’t care, you come back right now! Today you must make your position clear to me! Otherwise, I will expose that she is Amelia Garcia, and we’ll see how she can continue to stand in River City!"

Emma issued an ultimatum and hung up the phone angrily.

On the other side, Christopher felt a surge of anger at his mother’s threat.

Someone approached from behind him, and before he could turn around, he heard the familiar mocking voice, "You still remember to come to see Lily? I thought you had not only a heart of a wolf and lungs of a dog but had also become a coward hiding in his shell."

Christopher turned around and saw Fiona Marshall, his shadowed face suddenly wearing a forced smile.

"Mrs. Garcia, whether I have a heart of a wolf and lungs of a dog or whether you’ve been deceiving everyone, you know it very well, don’t you? The real fear is that some people brainwash themselves daily until they truly hypnotize themselves."

As he spoke, a voice immediately came from the hospital room.

"Christopher? Christopher, is that you? You’ve come to see me... Christopher! Mom, let Christopher in, quick!" Lily Garcia called out urgently.

Christopher dropped the matter and, seeing Fiona’s expression change markedly, grew even more certain.

Worried that his mother might trouble Amelia and drive her away, he didn’t dare delay. Ignoring Lily’s cries from inside, he quickly left.

Fiona stood frozen in place for a while. Suddenly, she snapped back to reality and rushed through the door.

"Lily, Lily, I—"

"Mom, where is Christopher? I know he came, where is he? Christopher... Christopher—"

Lily Garcia didn’t care what her mother was saying, she was desperate to see Christopher Hart, disregarding that her legs were still suspended in mid-air, struggling to get off the bed.

Fiona Marshall looked at her daughter’s crazed, infatuated appearance and, unable to contain her anger, hurriedly intervened, "Stop being foolish! He didn’t come to see you at all! He is here to accuse and question us!"

"Mom, please call Christopher in... Did you scold him again? Mom, you—"

"Slap!"

Fiona Marshall, having reached her limit and seeing her daughter still trying to get out of bed, angrily slapped her hard.

Lily Garcia was stunned by the slap and fell back onto the hospital bed.

"Wake up! Christopher Hart has never liked you. How long are you going to be so naive? He might know about that incident already! You better think about how to protect yourself!"

After hitting her daughter, Fiona Marshall also felt a pang of heartache. Seeing her daughter crying and trembling all over, she began to cry as well, "How did I give birth to such a fool..."

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When Christopher Hart returned home, the living room was deathly silent, not a single person spoke.

He entered the living room, his gaze sweeping around. Not seeing his daughter, he started with a deep tone, "Where is Hope?"

Amelia Garcia looked at him, replying in a similarly low voice, "I had Aunt Harper take her upstairs to rest."

He nodded, feeling relieved, and his gaze turned to his mother.

"Mom, I’m thirty, not three. Choosing what kind of life to lead is my freedom."

Knowing his mother needed a clear statement, he took the opportunity today, in front of Amelia Garcia, to make his position clear.

"Your freedom means disrupting the peace of our entire family?" Emma Carter, accustomed to being assertive and with excellent reasoning skills, retorted against her son with equal force, "Besides, have you forgotten what that woman did? Do you want to drive your own sister to death?"

"That incident... maybe it was a misunderstanding."

In fact, Christopher Hart had no evidence, but at that moment, those words just came out.

He wanted to show Amelia Garcia his resolve and sincerity.

Indeed, this statement caused a flicker of emotion in Amelia Garcia.

Even Snow Fitch, who was watching, cast a surprised glance his way.

She thought Christopher Hart wanted to reconcile his marriage because Lily Garcia was so terrible, and because he wanted Hope to have a complete family...

Now it seemed he truly reflected on his actions, genuinely regretting and wanting to win back his old friend.

But words that placated one party were sure to enrage the other.

Emma Carter listened, her face turning green with rage!

"A misunderstanding? What do you mean? Are you saying Wendy lied? That the police investigation results were all fake? Christopher, how could you, for a Fox Spirit..."

Emma Carter was again too angry to speak, her heart beating too fast, causing her brain to feel dizzy. She clutched her chest and bowed her head in sorrow.

Christopher Hart looked at his mother, frowning, and instructed the servants, "Help the old lady into the car, have the driver take her back to the old house."

The servants nodded in agreement, cautiously stepping forward, submissively saying, "Mrs. Garcia, please let’s go. You need to go home and rest; your health is important."

Indeed, Emma Carter was not feeling well, her face a mixture of pale and green, limbs weak and trembling.

As the servants supported her to get up, she slowly turned to look at Amelia Garcia, "You see... if you came back for revenge, then you have achieved your goal... Our family was doing well, but because of you... it’s all turned out like this."

"Amelia Garcia, you too have a daughter, you’re a mother as well... I curse that your daughter ends up like her father, defying family!"

Christopher Hart, upon hearing these words and hating that the speaker was his own mother, could do nothing but roar with a heavy voice, "Take Mrs. Garcia out now!"