Lionel came with a purpose, but he hesitated, "Bri, about this issue, do you want to..."
Do you want to quit?
After reading those files, he felt overwhelmed.
It would be even worse for Brittany.
"Let me see it."
Brittany's hand, holding a cup of water, clenched tightly, showing signs of anxiety.
Lionel knew her well, so he handed her all the information he had found, "Bri, no matter what, I hope you can keep your feelings in check, you're pregnant—"
Looking at the pile of files, Brittany felt more fear than curiosity.
These files were like Pandora's box, once opened, her relationship with Isaac could be greatly affected.
She put down the water cup, took a deep breath, and took the files.
Lionel was efficient at his work, even though it took some time, the information he found was very detailed.
"Based on our current investigation, Leda did have a match, and she was the most suitable donor."
Brittany carefully opened the matching result, ninety-nine percent match.
This matching rate was higher than the kidney donor Isaac later found in H city.
If Leda had agreed to donate from the start, the operation would have definitely been successful.
At that time, Donna Dustin's body could have withstood the surgery.
Brittany tightly held the file, her fingers turning slightly white, "Is this news true?"
"I've verified it multiple times, there's no mistake."
Lionel felt sorry for Brittany.
Looking at the matching result, Brittany didn't know how to describe her feelings. It felt like an invisible giant hand was clutching her heart, the pain spreading throughout her body, every inch of her skin filled with agony.
Turns out, they had found a suitable kidney, but why didn't she know anything about it?
"Bri, you need to stay calm." Lionel, worried about Brittany's health, quickly stood up.
Brittany took a deep breath, after a while, her eyes reddened, "Thank you for telling me this, I need some time alone."
"But your health—"
"I got it."
Isaac thought her mood was unstable, so he opened the door, "Bri, it's time to get off work."
Brittany sat in her leather chair, hearing this, her bloodshot eyes looked at him.
"Is there something wrong with your eyes?"
Brittany's eyes were red and swollen, "I just learned that before grandma passed away, there was a suitable kidney donor, but we knew nothing about it—"
Isaac felt a jolt in his heart, he picked up the files, his gaze instantly changed.
"Who told you this?"
He tightly held the matching report, his face filled with coldness.
Was it Leda?
Or someone else?
Who on earth collected all these information and handed it to Brittany!
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