Chapter 12 - THE BLOOD COMPATIBILITY
Victor's face turned pale as Dr. Harrison stepped forward, accompanied by two armed hospital security officers. "Mr. Victor Vance, you are currently trespassing on federal property. Please leave the premises immediately or you will be placed under arrest."
Victor glared at Lucas with pure venom, realizing he had been completely outmaneuvered. "This isn't over, Lucas! Father will crush you at the board meeting at noon!"
"Tell Father I'll see him in the boardroom," Lucas said coldly as his guards escorted Victor out into the rain.
An hour later, Lucas sat in a private preparation room on the fourth floor, his sleeve rolled up as a nurse drew several vials of blood from his arm. Nataly sat beside him, holding Liam on her lap while little Noah rested comfortably on the examination bed nearby.
"How are you feeling, buddy?" Lucas asked gently, reaching out to stroke Noah's soft dark hair.
"I feel tired, Daddy," Noah whispered weakly, offering a small, brave smile. "Are you going to make my heart feel better?"
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Tears welled up in Lucas's eyes once again, but he forced himself to stay strong for his boy. "I promise you, Noah, Daddy is going to fix everything."
Dr. Harrison walked back into the room twenty minutes later, holding a digital readout tablet with a wide, relieved smile on his face. "Mr. Vance, we have a perfect hundred percent genetic match. We can schedule the transplant for tomorrow morning."
