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Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 1733

Aspry was a kind- hearted person, and he rarely got angry.

This was the first time for him to shout at his wife since the two of them got married.

Lilith was extremely frightened, and no matter how displeased she was, she stopped protesting.

Tina said seriously, "Uncle, I..."

She wanted to clarify her position, but Aspry interrupted her.

He stared at Tina with a solemn and sentimental expression. "Tina, you don't have to say anything else! I already know the diagnosis result. I won't have much time. My only wish now is to see the two of you get married! Otherwise, even if I die, I will die with a grievance..."

"..." Tina was shocked.

Aspry's breath turned extremely heavy due to his emotional ups and downs.

Then, he covered his chest with his hands with a painful expression. His face turned pale, and he was virtually gasping for air.

Seeing this, Tina quickly rang the bell to inform the doctor.

After the doctor came into the ward, he quickly offered Aspry medical treatment. Finally, Aspry was able to calm himself down.

The doctor let out a sigh of relief. He immediately frowned and said to them, "The patient's heart is still not good enough. Don't make him too emotional!"

"Yes, we understand..."

After being busy for some time, the doctor left with the nurse. Before leaving, the doctor reminded everyone on the scene that the patient needed to have a good rest.

Aspry was still lying on the bed. As his physical condition was too weak, he closed his eyes.

Those who had seen the current situation of Aspry were worried about him.

Lilith was now sitting on the chair next to the bed and guarded her husband carefully. She even dared not breathe loudly, for fear of making her husband's mental state unstable again.

Dylan whispered, "Tina, can we talk for a while?"

Tina nodded in agreement.

The door of the ward was closed, and the two of them went to the corridor.

Dylan looked the most haggard among them. As the only son of the Koo family, he had been attending his seriously- sicked father for two consecutive nights. In fact, he didn't sleep during this period.

The bloody veins in his eyes were more obvious, and the mustache grew longer on his chin. However, all these didn't affect his handsomeness.

Tina wanted to comfort him with a few words, but she was afraid of stirring up any misunderstanding in Dylan's heart. She halted on second thought.

Dylan put his hands on the windowsill to support himself. After a few seconds of silence, he looked up at her and said, "Tina, is it possible for you to become my wife?"

Tina immediately frowned.

She looked more serious now, with a hint of displeasure in her eyes.

Noticing her displeasure, Dylan explained, "Don't get me wrong. I know you won't accept that. I don't want to make things difficult for you, but can you just promise Dad first? Tina, I'm actually begging you now. We can pretend to promise him and act accordingly in front of him.

"You know clearly about my Dad's current situation. The cancer cells are spread very quickly. He doesn't have much time left. It is very important for a patient like him to be in good mood. If possible, I want him to live as long as possible..."

"..." Tina was silent.

Dylan's voice was hoarse and low, like the sound of a rusty iron plate rubbing with sandpaper. He added earnestly, "This is almost his last wish. Let's not let him regret it, okay?"

Tina's heart tightened slightly.

This was too much for her.

It was as if a huge stone had pressed down on her heart, and she couldn't breathe.

She turned around and looked at As pry through the window of the ward, clenching her fists.

There was an agreement between Tina and Wilson.

When Wilson withdrew his complaint in the suit of custody right, he made a request, that Tina must not become Dylan's wife. If Tina agreed with Dylan's requirement now, she would probably lose Isla's custody right for violation of the agreement.

However, Aspry was now terminally ill...

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