Chapter 393

Perhaps the emergency at his branch company in Hucksburgh was a really complicated affair.

That didn’t track, though. Mason loved Yanni very much. It was impossible that he’d ignore her texts about their little girl just because things weren’t good at his company.

She thought about giving him a call, but, with the way things were between them now, she didn’t dare to do it.

Perhaps she should wait, she thought!

Mason could just respond to her texts or call her tomorrow itself.

Better yet, he could just take a flight back to Brookesville.

…

Mason was lying on the bed quietly in the Intensive Care Unit.

The medical team had extracted nearly half of his bone marrow as well as one-third of his blood from his body, giving it all to his little girl.

He sacrificed himself to save Yanni.

The fact was that the cross he had gotten from the Beacon of Hope Church didn’t do anything. What made it work was his sacrifice.

Back then, he kneeled for four hours before the altar and asked