Begging For A Reconciliation

Chapter 244

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Han was standing in front of the window, his expression darkened. His anxiety faded once he saw the

woman at the door; He hid away his usual cold gaze while holding Leah’s hand and walked outside.

Leah retrieved her arms. Although she wouldn’t care how people view her, she wouldn’t have done

something immoral.

“It’s crowded outside,” Leah explained to Han, who looked forcing an explanation.

He stepped into the elevator with pursed lips.

At the entrance of the Howard Group, the front desk knew Molly’s identity but was hesitantly looking at

Molly because Mr. Howard had ordered not to allow Molly to enter the office.

Molly held Charlotte’s hand while pointing at the landline and yelled, “Dial Mr. Howard’s number.”

The front desk bit her lower lip and stared at the landline, not knowing what she was supposed to do.

At this time, Han walked out of the elevator sophistically; Charlotte’s sharp eyes met him, released her

hand from Molly, and ran galloping in the direction of Han.

“Daddy.”

Han, in his gentle gaze, bent down his body, both his hands holding Charlotte, slightly scratching

Charlotte’s nose in a pampered manner. “You come here alone?”

By the time he finished his words, Han had seen Molly arguing with the front desk not far from him.

“Han, I’m bringing Charlotte here to see you, but nothing further. We’ll be leaving now since Charlotte’s

met daddy.” Molly had captured the existence of Leah, who was standing behind Han. She tried very

hard to subdue the hatred in her expression, but she failed to cover that in her eyes.

Leah went backward a few steps and wished not to pressure Charlotte psychologically, and she had no

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intention of becoming her stepmother either.

Charlotte was leaning into Han’s chest, not wanting to leave even though Molly pulled her arm and

foamed a stern gaze.

She raised her head and asked, “Daddy, could you accompany me to have dinner?”

Leah, with darkened eyes, was standing not too far; She recalled the moment at the hospital, and the

three persons in front of her were called a family. It was as if she had stolen the daddy’s love.

“I almost forgot I’ve got an appointment with Serena for French cuisine. It’s nearly late, and I got to go

now.” Leah had come out with an excuse, even before a word from Han. She thought it was wise to

move but not to be expelled.

Upon this, Charlotte landed her stare on Leah. She blinked her dark eyes as if she was refreshing her

mind, and she remembered Leah quite sometime later.

She shouted with a smile. "Beautiful Sister, you're working at daddy's office too?"

In replying, Leah admitted with a nod.

Subsequently, Charlotte went down from Han's arms and ran forward to Leah with open hands, looking

for an embrace from Leah.

A fall had sounded.

Charlotte had fallen to the ground, her tender cheeks looked pale, and a tint of bloodstain was at the

side of her lips; her body started to develop into a convulsion.

At this juncture, Han lifted Charlotte and rushed to the door. Molly was coming along after she regained

her composure. A black Porsche sped off from the main entrance at the office speedily and left at the

hall where Leah and some others were busy exchanging views.

Leah was dazed at the faint blood stain on the ground. Charlotte was fine a second earlier, but the next

second she… It was as if her bubbly baby voice sounded in Leah's ears.

Myeloma disease would have caused the defunctioning of the entire system in the body until everything

has gone.

Charlotte is still very young…

Ben had asked everyone to leave before Ben approached Leah.

"Ms. White, I'll be sending you back." Having seen that Leah had no response, he lifted his voice sharp.

“Ben, if the bone marrow transplant isn't a match, how long could Charlotte live?” Leah was saddened

when she heard that.

"Three years, she would spend the remaining half of her life struggling with chemotherapy pain. In the

last phase, she would suffer greatly.

When she was diagnosed with the disease, Han had done countless research and consulted many

established doctors locally and abroad but came to an almost identical conclusion.

Leah touched her belly as if she had made a decision.

“Send me to the hospital.”

“Mr. Howard will be angry, Ms. White.”

Han had tried to reduce the opportunity for Molly and Leah to meet.

“I’m sorry to bother you.” Leah’s expression changed from gentle to a tint of cold on her face.

In the emergency room at the hospital, Molly was leaning on Han’s shoulder and crying hysterically.

Han was stiff, and he upheld the anger in his heart that he didn’t push her away.

“How’s Charlotte now? Will she wake up later?” Molly asked.

In the corner of her eye, she saw them two from not far away, shrunk a little at Han’s chest, and said,

"Han, I’m scared."

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“Charlotte will be alright.” Han raised his hand and patted the back of Molly to console her.

Leah stood at the other end of the corridor, and that picture flashed in her eyes. She was disappointed

in her flawless face. What had she expected?

Ben had a few coughs, hesitantly.

“Mr. Howard, Ms. White is worried about Charlotte, so…”

Han pushed away Molly and stood up, tidying his wrinkled suit, and he was back to his coolness.

Molly wiped off the tears on her face, pointed at the elevator door, and yelled, “Leah, you’re not

welcome. Get out of here now!”

In fear of Molly going haywire, Ben was subconsciously protecting Leah, who was standing behind him.

Han’s expression turned dark, and he gazed at Molly.

“I didn’t have other purposes. I’m just worried about Charlotte. I’ll leave as soon as possible when she

comes out of the emergency room.”

Leah understood the pain in Molly’s heart with a sick daughter, so she would not be around to irritate

her.

Molly shouted, “Charlotte is my daughter, and you shall not worry.”

At this time, the doctor with a mask walked out of the emergency room when the door opened. Molly

stopped quarreling with Leah, rushed forward in tension, and asked, “Doctor, how’s my daughter?”

Having seen Charlotte fall into a coma, Molly's heart ached.

“Luckily, she arrived in time. However, we must look for a compatible bone marrow donor for a

transplant to be done." The doctor explained and left the emergency room after that while the nurse

sent Charlotte to the VIP ward after that.

Leah stared at a fragile Charlotte lying on the patient’s bed, her delicate brows frowning.

“When he’s born, I’ll let him undergo the bone marrow-compatible procedure voluntarily.” In her

thought, she would not be blamed by her child if he is aware in the future.

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