Chapter 450

“Mable, if you want your grandfather to be safe, you’d better be obedient!”

After saying that, Blair dragged Mable into the elevator.

The elevator went up and stopped at the third floor.

Blair walked quickly, gripping Mable’s wrist so hard that she almost stumbled.

He pulled her into an examination room, pressed her down on a chair, and said to the nurse, “Draw her blood!”

Mable forcefully shook Blair’s hand away. “What do you want?”

Blair pressed down on her shoulders to prevent her from getting up. “Donate 300ml of blood, or I’ll draw your grandpa’s blood. It’s your choice.”

Mable froze. Blair threatened her to come back just so he could draw her blood?

He looked at the time and repeated to the nurse, “Draw her blood!”

The nurse moved quickly. Before Mable could react, a tourniquet was tied around her arm.

The needle punctured her vein, and her dark red blood slowly flowed into a bag.

As the blood trickled out, Mable’s already pale face became even paler.

She leaned again