The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart novel Chapter 226

"Keep a lid on this news. Search for a new kidney donor."

Nathan heaved a sigh of relief, but when he thought about Donna, who was still lying in the ICU, he couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy. "Mr. Salter, the chances of finding a suitable kidney donor again are slim. Try to comfort Ms. Dustin."

After Nathan left, Isaac felt a strange sense of irritation. He went downstairs, bought a pack of cigarettes, and didn't go straight back to his room.

Instead, he went to the back garden, where everything was quiet.

He had a habit of smoking. Three years ago, when he was kicked out of the Salter family, he had a short period of depression. During that time, he smoked, drank, and lost himself in a haze.

Since he got back on track, he hadn't touched these things again.

He smelled the nicotine as the night enveloped him, and he sighed softly in the darkness. The scent lingered for a long time.

...

The Salter Manor.

Leda was arranging flowers in the living room, and Manuel was not home yet.

Zella Anderson pushed Marcel Salter into the living room and greeted Leda respectfully, but Leda didn't respond.

Zella was used to it. In other people's eyes, she was the high and mighty Ms. Zella, but here, she was nothing but a dog.

Marcel motioned for her to leave. Then he turned to Leda, "Are you really going to donate a kidney to Donna?"

"Are you kidding?"

Leda scoffed, "Does someone on their deathbed deserve my kidney?"

Leda had never thought about donating a kidney to Donna. She was just using it as leverage to blackmail Isaac.

If it worked, she would be able to join the Salter family and have something over Isaac.

If it didn't, it would become a thorn between Isaac and Brittany that would deeply embed itself in their relationship. At that point, all she had to do was give a little push, and their relationship would naturally come to an end.

"Isaac is perfect, except for one thing. He has a weakness."

Leda trimmed the roses in her hand, placed them in the vase, and then turned to Marcel, "Marcel, you're my son, and I brought you up. Don't be foolish, alright?"

She didn't mind if Marcel and Zella were together and she wouldn't interfere in Marcel's love life.

Zella was attractive and kind to him. With her family’s backing, she was a suitable match.

If Marcel wanted to get married with her, she wouldn't oppose.

But if he truly fell for Zella, that would be a big mistake.