Chapter 1004
When There Is Nothing Left But Love
As the yells grew increasingly impatient outside, Ronald trembled in fear while holding his hands
together.
âWhat should we do? Are they really going to burn our house down?â his wife inquired uneasily.
Ronald was at a loss now. His gaze landed on me as he implored, âMs. Stovall, please help us!â
I pursed my lips instead of replying at once. Seeing how jumpy he was, I parted my lips and spoke. âI
can help you with one condition. Register your kids as citizens of the country. If you agree, I can pay
the money at once.â
Upon hearing my words, he hesitated. His terrified wife took my arm anxiously, but Boris pried her hand
off and furrowed his brows. She staggered back in fear before pleading, âPlease, Ms. Stovall. Youâre
our only hope. We have no other choices. Please help us!â
Borisâs lips thinned as he shot them a warning glare. âI believe Ms. Stovall has made herself clear.
Nothing is free in this world.â
Ronald pondered for a while before saying, âMs. Stovall, weâre from different worlds. You might think
Iâm exploiting my children and destroying their future, but this is their fate for they are born here. No
one can change that fact. I can register Amy as a citizen, no problem. But I wonât agree to register my
other kidsâ birth. You need to give me your word that youâll pay me in full for Amy after I registered her
birth. After that, you can do anything you want. I wonât ask questions.â
I frowned upon hearing Ronaldâs answer. Suddenly, it occurred to me that he wasnât as stupid as I
thought he was. He seemed like a foolish but greedy man, but actually, he had his own plans. He was
playing the innocent card. If it got leaked out, he would be portrayed as a farmer who got tricked by a
businessperson. Everyone would pity him.
Ah, I shouldnât have underestimated him. I flashed a slight smile. âWhy are you so confident that I
would agree to your condition?â
After calming down, he explained, âRich people like you donât like trouble, so you will agree. A few
hundred thousand is nothing for you. People like you are willing to spend money to solve the matter.
Even if you refuse to pay, never mind. Mr. Dumphy doesnât know about you coming here to ask me to
register Amyâs birth, right? If I inform him about your arrival, your daughterâs operation might be
delayed further. I believe you know it better than I do.â
Ha!
I chuckled. Heâs right. I shouldnât have thought he was a fool. Shrugging, I replied, âWell, looks like you
have the perfect plan.â
He stared at me. âMs. Stovall, thatâs all I have to say. We know what we both want, so we should be
honest with each other.â
Ronald was right. Alas, he didnât know I hated being strung along. Immediately, I responded, âYouâre
wrong. Yes, Amyâs bone marrow is a match for my daughter, but sheâs not the only choice I have. I can
afford to wait for another suitable donor to come along. Your situation is different, though. Trouble is
already knocking at your door. If you said nothing and accepted my offer, I wouldnât have said anything.
But since you mentioned it, I donât feel like going along with your plan. Iâm not the one in hot water,
anyway.â
The people outside were trying to break in by now. The wooden door, which was originally flimsy, fell to
the ground after a few burly men threw themselves against it. The villagers outside promptly rushed in
with their weapons.
Ronaldâs wife almost fell to her knees as she pleaded, âMs. Stovall, please save us. We have no other
choice. If you agree to help us, we will agree to your condition. Please!â
I pursed my lips as I couldnât help but sympathize with her. Boris stopped me and stood in front of me in
a protective stance. âShe canât help you. Yes, we can afford the money, but your daughter had
murdered someone. Itâs useless to ask for her help.â
Realization dawned on me when I heard what Boris said. Ann had killed someone, indeed. If it was
something else, I could help them with the compensation. However, someone had died here.
Earlier, Ronaldâs words caused me to focus on the money instead of the matter itself. Fritzâs death
couldnât be settled by offering compensation.
The Wolfsens wouldnât give up easily as their son was dead.
I heaved a sigh of relief. If Boris hadnât mentioned it, I wouldâve forgotten about Fritzâs death.