“Mom, Mom,” Yolanda called out weakly for Mrs. Walker as she struggled to get out of bed.
However, it was a maid from the Walker household who came in. “Miss, you’re awake.”
“Wasn’t I having surgery at the hospital? Why am I home? Where’s my mom?” Yolanda asked urgently.
“Mrs. Walker was taken away by the police on suspicion of murder and organ trafficking,” the maid answered cautiously.
“Mom was taken away? What about my surgery? Was it completed?” Yolanda asked in a panic. She instinctively lifted her clothes and found no new incision.
She touched her face; it was still swollen.
“Why? Why wasn't the surgery done! I don’t want to live like this! I need a new kidney!” Yolanda shrieked, once again losing control and smashing things in her room.
Vincent walked in and saw his daughter's frantic rampage. Furious, he slapped her hard across the face.
“Have you lost your mind?! If you hadn’t been acting crazy and refusing to cooperate with treatment, your mother wouldn’t have taken such a desperate risk. You’ve destroyed this family. If I had known, I never should have saved you. It would have been better to just let you die and spare everyone else the trouble.”
After slapping Yolanda, Vincent’s hand trembled uncontrollably.
Because he had struggled with infertility for years, Vincent had always cherished Yolanda as his only, precious daughter, even with her health defects.
Vincent had once been a respected public official, a official who was down-to-earth and genuinely worked for the people.
Later, Yolanda’s health deteriorated, and she needed a kidney transplant.
Since Yolanda had a rare blood type, they couldn't find a donor. At the time, Vincent’s sister worked for the health department and was very close with the Rogers family.

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