Hope Williams almost doubted her eyes, the girl looked five or six points similar to her...
No, rather than resembling her, she looked more like her mother.
Especially those brows and eyes, in Hope’s memory her mother’s eyes were as gentle as water, blinking beautifully beyond words.
And so was the girl in front.
But the girl seemed to suffer from some serious illness, her complexion was very poor, in a sickly way.
Hope could hardly believe what she saw, until Old Master Williams’ voice rang out.
"She is your twin sister, Luna Williams."
Luna Williams seemed to have known all this already, so when she saw Hope, she wasn’t surprised at all, blinking her eyes at Hope, smiling slightly, "Sister, we finally meet."
Hope Williams frowned, her gaze fixed on Old Master Williams, "I have never heard my mother mention that I have a twin sister."
For twenty-eight years, she never knew she had a sister.
A hint of pain flashed in Elder Williams’ eyes, "Because your mother didn’t know about Luna’s existence either. Luna was weak from birth, and the doctors said she might not survive, so I didn’t tell your mother."
"Are you joking? My mother carried for ten months and didn’t know she had two children?" Hope Williams couldn’t believe what Old Master Williams was saying.
She was utterly disappointed in this old man; it seemed she could never hear a true word from him.
Old Master Williams didn’t get annoyed, just let out a sigh, not dwelling on this issue with Hope.
"Believe it or not, Luna is now sick, she is your sister and you must save her."
His tone left no room for negotiation, full of authority.
Hope Williams scoffed.
He was giving orders.
From the beginning, there was no sense of negotiation.
And he dared not tell her, until she returned to the Williams Family, into his sphere of control, then he was willing to tell her.
This indicated that his next request would be something she could never agree to.
Thus, Hope guessed, something from her must be needed to treat Luna’s illness.
"Speak, what do you want to do?"
"Luna has leukemia, you are her biological sister and your bone marrow has the highest match rate, so..."
"So you want my bone marrow for her." Hope took over Old Master Williams’ words.
Hope stood there, speechless for a moment.
So, all this was done, he kept saying he wanted to compensate her, forced her to return to the Williams house, deceived her, manipulated her, kidnapped her.
All for taking the bone marrow from her body to save his granddaughter’s life.
Hope was stunned for a while before asking, "Do you know I’m pregnant?"
Hope stared at the old man in front of her, trying to see a trace of surprise in his eyes.
She hoped he made this decision without knowing she was pregnant.
"I know." He said without hesitation, his look filled with difficulty.
Listening to his words, Hope suddenly realized.
Gradually, a cold smirk appeared on her lips.
"What are you laughing at?"
Hope shook her head, "Nothing, I’m laughing at myself."
How ridiculous, that he could utter these words without hesitation indicates he had known all along, that look of difficulty proves he knows the complexities of the situation, but he still chose to do this.
She had just naively harbored a sliver of hope.
She thought he didn’t know about her pregnancy!
Seeing Hope reacting this way, Old Master Williams seemed to regain some conscience, stepping forward to pat her shoulder.
Hope immediately dodged.
"Little Hope, your grandfather knows this is hard for you, but she is your sister, you must save her."
"Between my child and her, who do you think I will choose?"
The answer was clear.
"I asked the doctor, donating bone marrow needs medication, which severely harms the child, and after donating your body will be weak, the baby was originally frail, and probably won’t survive after the donation, so aborting the child is your only option, it’s for your own good."
Listening to Old Master Williams finish, Hope felt completely chilled.
She didn’t know how he managed to say this in a tone that was supposedly for her benefit.
He had planned it all along, her aborting the child, donating the bone marrow, saving Luna.
Trading her child’s life for Luna’s life.
Hope Williams looked at Old Master Williams coldly, "So I need to abort my child first, and then my bone marrow to save her, is that right?"
Old Master Williams nodded hurriedly.
The corner of Hope’s mouth twitched:
After saying this, Hope Williams turned to leave.
Old Master Williams immediately chased after her, blocking Hope and said angrily, "She is your sister, are you just going to watch her die?"
"None of my business."