Chapter 1

On the day the black market organ trafficker stood trial, the judge asked if he felt any remorse.

He laughed shamelessly:

"Not only do I have no regrets, I'm actually proud."

"If I hadn't provided that heart, Grant Thornton wouldn't have been able to save his student Lily Wade, and he never would have won the Medical Progress Award to benefit humanity."

When the judge accused him of killing an innocent person for money, he interrupted:

"But that heart came from Grant Thornton's ex-wife. If he hadn't destroyed her reputation years ago and driven her out, how could she have ended up in my hands?"

"If we're really talking about murder, he's the killer! I'm just the delivery man at most!"

In an instant, reporters swarmed.

Grant Thornton laughed coldly in anger, warning sternly into the camera:

"Stella Johnson, wasn't it enough that you caused Lily's condition to flare up back then? Now you're bribing black market dealers to spread lies?"

Soon, Grant Thornton brought police and cameras, kicking down the door of our rental apartment.

In the dim room, there was no malicious ex-wife as he'd expected, only a little girl huddled in the corner, thin as a skeleton:

"Who are you? Where's Stella Johnson? Got the guts to slander but not the guts to face me?"

The girl slowly lifted her head. When she saw Lily casually chewing gum, huge tears fell from her eyes.

"Are you looking for my mommy? But her heart---didn't you already dig it out and give it to that lady?"

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