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Sorry for Your Loss It's Me I'm the Loss novel Chapter 927

As Mrs. Walker sipped her tea, she was still complaining resentfully, “Is that family out of their minds? The woman is already dead. Her body is just going to be turned to ash at the crematorium. They might as well take the money. I offered them a million, and the price was negotiable, but they were just so stubborn. A child who lost its mother at birth is going to need money to be raised, isn't it?”

Mrs. Walker’s words seemed to have a twisted logic to them, but they were incredibly grating.

Mindful of her status, Dr. Powell could only try to placate her. “Have some tea and calm down. It’s understandable that the family is distraught. They came expecting a joyous new addition, but instead, the mother lost her life. I heard she was only twenty-five, so young. She never even got to hold her newborn baby.”

Having worked in obstetrics for years, Dr. Powell still felt powerless in the face of an amniotic fluid embolism. The mortality rate was over 90%, and with the patient having a Rh-negative, it was practically a death sentence.

The family, however, clearly couldn’t accept this reality. They had cried at the hospital all day, only leaving in a daze after the hearse took the body away.

As they were leaving, the newborn baby cradled in their arms suddenly let out a wail, as if he already sensed that the mother he had been connected to for ten months was gone.

The image of that family leaving was heartbreaking to even think about.

It wasn't that Mrs. Walker felt no sympathy for them, but she hadn't been the one to cause the death. She wanted the deceased’s kidney, but she wasn't trying to take it for free. She was offering them money. Wasn't that helping them?

People’s thinking was just so backward. The person was dead. Keeping the body intact did nothing but let it rot before being burned to ash. Taking money was far more practical.

Unfortunately, this family was infuriatingly unreasonable. They had even gotten the police involved.

Not only had Mrs. Walker failed to achieve her goal today, but she had also been utterly humiliated. Just as she was stewing in her anger, there was a knock on Dr. Powell’s office door.

Dr. Powell said, “Come in,” and Bennett walked in with his arm around Yvonne.

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