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Chapter 2696 The service he employed was costly, but it was worth it.
Leonel spent twenty million dollars but received the information by the afternoon.
Evelyn's blood carried a regenerative disorder, necessitating a matched stem cell transplant. The optimal solution was a transplant using cord blood.
Consequently, Leonel was Alexis’ chosen partner for this purpose.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtGiven that the highest chance of a successful match came from umbilical cord blood from a donor sharing the same biological parents as Evelyn, Leonel's involvement was crucial.
As evening approached, the twilight cast a golden hue over the bedroom.
Leonel sat in contemplation, the documents slipping from his grasp onto the carpet.
Regaining his focus, he picked them up, reviewing them repeatedly.
He consulted a specialist he knew. The diagnosis matched the investigation's findings.
() They needed another child, Leonel realized.
But he pondered, if Evelyn weren't sick, would Alexis have ever returned? Her disdain for him was no secret, she wanted no part in his life.
Leonel struggled with these thoughts, unable to decide which outcome was more painful or unbearable.
Then, the sound of a child's laughter drifted through the window.
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Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmInstinctively, he moved, opening the French doors to the balcony. His gaze fell on Evelyn, playing on the lawn with Ollie...
Dressed in a floral dress, Evelyn was a picture of tenderness, her hair soft and fluffy, reminiscent of a delicate doll.
The sight instantly softened Leonel’ heart.
Suddenly, Evelyn stumbled and fell on the grass. She rubbed her eyes, tears welling up.
Without hesitation, Leonel rushed downstairs to her.
The maid had already scooped Evelyn up and was brushing the grass off her, but the little girl's tears persisted, her cries filling the air while Ollie, her companion, hovered anxiously.
“Evelyn,” Leonel called out as he pushed the fence open, crouching to lift her into his arms.
The maid hesitated, aware of the rumors about Leonel being Evelyn's father, and stepped aside.
Evelyn's crying intensified.