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A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love by Arny Gallucio

Chapter 1821
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Chapter 1821 When Mark heard this, he looked at his phone.

After stime, he smiled and said, "Okay.

" Just then, the door was pushed open and a young doctor with blonde hair and blue eyes walked in.

"Mr.

Evans, I want to talk to you about your condition," he said to Mark.

Peter cursed the doctor in his mind.

Why did he choose to cat this particular time? 's BunnyBookery Nevertheless, Peter watched as Mark took the report from the doctor and read it.

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But all of a sudden, the originally happy smile on Mark's face froze.

Peter's heart skipped a beat when he noticed this.

"Wie have a new plan," the young doctor said.

"But the course of treatment will be longer.

It will take a year.

The process will be very painful, but the chance of success could be increased from five percent to thirty percent.

I just want to ask for your personal opinion, Mr.

Evans.

And of course, it will cost a lot of money.

" Thirty percent chance to live? "I agree," Mark said without hesitation.

The young doctor then handed him a document and asked him to read and sign it.

Mark no Longer had any energy to read another document, so he asked Peter to read it for him.

Peter obeyed.

After reading it, he kept quiet.

The treatment was indeed aggressive and painful.

Any ordinary person would definitely give up, but Peter knew how much Mark wanted to live, so he said to his boss, "No problem.

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I'll be there with you.

Mark then took the pen and signed the form.

After signing, he slowly put down the pen and said, "I hope we can return hthis tnext year for a hthis tnext much-needed family reunion. " He was hoping that he would still be alive by then.

Fourteen months soon cand went.

During spring, all things cback to life and the weather becwarm again. After Cecilia finished her work for the day, she drove back home.

The only thing on her mind was Olivia.

The 14-month-old baby hadn't been completely weaned yet.

When she got home, she stepped m of down from the car with a bag of car baguettes in her hand as usual.