Chapter 291 Even If It Costs My Life
Seeing that Nolan did not answer, Elbert continued, âDonating bone marrow is different from donating a
kidney, there is no harm to the donor. I know Peyton is still upset about the previous kidnapping
incident, but they are still mother and daughter after all. Just let me meet her, there are some things I
want to say to her in person.â
âElbert, I didnât restrict Peytie, including her phone having a signal. If she wants to go, you donât need to
come find me, right?â
Nolan exhaled a puff of smoke, âSince she has already made her decision, I will respect her. She
suffered significant
psychological damage during the last kidnapping incident, and I donât want anything else to disturb
her.â
The conversation between the two has always been brief, but when it comes to Colette, Elbert had no
choice but to gather up his courage.
âNolan, I could tell that you didnât have Helena in your heart. Did you marry her to gain the support of
the Chase family, right?â
âI do not deny that there was this reason.â
âOkay, letâs make a deal.â
Elbert turned around and faced Nolan, âI will take the
responsibility to cancel this marriage arrangement on behalf of the Chase family, and ensure that the
Chase family stands by
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your side during the election. You just need to persuade Peyton to donate bone marrow to her mother.â
There was no significant change on Nolanâs face. âYou know very well how much your daughter wants
to marry me, yet you use her lifelong matter as a bet. In a way, you and Helena are quite similar.â
They were all very selfish and were willing to do anything for love.
âIf the person lying in the hospital bed today were Peyton, I think you would only do more than I did, not
less.â
Elbert sighed, âIf you truly love Helena, how could I make this decision? I am a person who has been
through it, and I know all too well how terrifying a marriage without love can be. People call this kind of
marriage a grave, and that is absolutely correct.â
âI once married Helenaâs mother while suffering from amnesia, only to remember everything after she
became pregnant. During that time, I tortured myself every day, trying to convince myself to cherish the
present moment, but my heart couldnât resist missing Colette.â
âI tried my best to be a good husband and father, but even touching her felt like a betrayal to Colette. I
thought as long as fulfilled my duties and maintained the marriage, it wouldnât matter if I didnât love her.â
âBut no matter how well I treated her, respected her, and treated her with reverence, I couldnât change
the fact that she was gradually withering away. Women are like flowers, and a manâs love is the most
important nourishment. In the end, she was still melancholic and died.â