Chapter 474 Particularly Ruthless
An hour later, a man dressed as a doctor appeared by her bedside, wearing a mask as usual.
However, instead of his typical black mask, he wore a medical mask today.
Isabella asked, "I heard that the donor's heart failed. Is that true?"
"Did Alexander tell you that?" Eason's mouth curled into a sarcastic smile.
"Isn't it?" Isabella asked.
Eason slightly bent down and said, "Regardless of whether it is true or not, it seems that this heart may not be able to be transplanted into you."
Isabella was very agitated. "Then what should we do? You promised to find a heart for me."
"I did find one for you, but now it can't be used because the donor's family disagreed!"
"What? The real reason is that his family disagreed! Alexander told me it was his heart failure!"
"He's lying to you. I'll tell you the truth. The heart donor's family is Ava, and the injured person is her new husband, William."
Upon hearing Ava, Isabella was shocked.
It was her. She had gotten married!
She actually married that waiter.
Eason stood up straight and said, "Yes, now the donor is her husband, and she refuses to sign the consent form. Alexander can't do anything about her."
The news struck Isabella unexpectedly, momentarily overwhelming her. After a while, she finally unraveled the situation and spoke harshly, "This despicable person has no shame. Not long after divorcing Alexander, she marries another man. It's truly repulsive!"
"But that despicable woman married a waiter. It's really laughable. After leaving Alexander, she's nothing, only deserving to marry someone like William, a bottom-tier waste."
Upon hearing Isabella curse Ava, Eason frowned slightly, a hint of displeasure flashing in his eyes.
"Her husband is about to die, yet she won't give his heart to me. She's doing it on purpose. That despicable woman is deliberately trying to kill me!"
"Alexander, too, deceives me. How could he possibly fail to get Ava to sign the consent? It seems to me that he simply has no intention to do so!"
Isabella glared at Eason fiercely. "And you, are you doing this on purpose? Why did you specifically find this person's heart for me?"
She felt that everyone had ill intentions towards her, deliberately trying to harm her.
"You're speaking nonsense," Eason chuckled, "Do you think finding a matching heart is easy? I stole the hospital's data and got William's medical records. His heart is the most suitable for you, a perfect match. It just happens to be him. I have no choice."
"What do we do now?" Isabella suddenly had an idea. "You go and kill Ava, then she won't be able to interfere anymore!"
Eason sneered, "If I kill Ava, what about her parents and her relatives? Do I have to kill them all one by one? Do you see me as a killing machine?"
"Aren't you?" Isabella said harshly, "Anyway, you're not a good person. What's the difference between killing one person and killing ten people? Kill all those who disagree!"
"You really have some nerve. You want to use me to kill all the people you hate, making me a scapegoat."
"Eason, don't forget, we've reached an agreement. You promised to save me. You can't go back on your word! Otherwise, I will curse you to hell!"
"You scared me. I don't know how capable you are to send me to hell," Eason mocked.
Isabella clenched the bedsheets, aware of her current passivity. She could only rely on him. Her tone softened. "What do I need to do to obtain your assistance? You must know what to do a solution, right? I know you are astute. Please, brainstorm a remedy for me. We are a team. As long as you aid me, I will certainly reciprocate in the future. I am willing to do anything you ask."
"Really?" Eason asked, "Anything I ask?"
Isabella nodded vigorously. "Yes, anything. Please save me."
Eason stroked his chin. "If I save you, then I'll have to find another person who is a suitable match for your heart and make them die again."
"Then go find one! I know you're capable. Isn't it easy for you to kill someone? You can kill several more people who match my heart as backups in case of any unexpected situations."
To her, others' lives were insignificant. Her life was the most precious.
Eason chuckled, "You're quite ruthless."
"If I weren't ruthless, would you come to me for cooperation?" Isabella said, "I would be a very good partner! As long as you keep me alive, I will bring you great benefits. Didn't you say I'm your sister?"
Eason sneered.
"Yes, you're my sister. Be good, and go to sleep. I will go find you a heart."
"Really?" Isabella grabbed his sleeve.
Eason seemed to dislike her touch. He pulled her hand away.
"After all, you want to live so badly. It seems you have many unfulfilled wishes."
"Exactly, I can't die." Isabella gritted her teeth. "If I die, it would be a boon for Ava. She would be ecstatic to know that I'm in this state now. She must be deliberately refusing to sign, wanting me to die! That wicked woman, wait and see. I won't let her off!"
Although Isabella's body was weak, her expression was particularly fierce.
Eason left with a cold face.
"Where are you going?" Isabella asked.
Eason turned around. "Didn't you ask me to find you a heart? Wait."
"Okay, then hurry up," Isabella said anxiously, "Kill a few more suitable ones to prevent any more family members from disagreeing."
Eason ignored her and left directly.
