Chapter 1242 Different Blood Type

• Hearing her mention Avery Rumpley, Cayden Moore kept his face calm. “We’ll talk after the test results come out.”
• “But Avery like this…” Claire Walsh let out a sigh. She knew it wasn’t great to bother Avery Rumpley over every little thing. Back when Avery sent the meds in such a hush-hush way, it pretty much said she didn’t want to be disturbed.
• William Lambert chimed in, “Let’s do what Cayden said. Maybe Avery just caught a chill. Nothing serious.”