Chapter 856

• “So you’re saying all the symptoms my mother’s had over the years were on purpose—done by you guys?”
• “Some were, some weren’t,” Hawk said, words broken and shaky. “Coleman didn’t dare use heavy meds on ma’am—he was afraid of liver damage. Because earlier, under the excuse of tests, Coleman secretly ran a match. It worked.”
• “Matched with who? You forged her medical records, planned a surgery for my mother soon—who were you going to transplant her liver to?”