Darya turned around. ‘Here to seek revenge for your friend, Mr Cavanaugh?’
Micah spoke in a low voice, ‘No.’
‘Then we have nothing to talk about.’
‘About that deal you proposed…’
‘What deal?’ Timothy pricked up his ears. ‘Darya, what’s this guy talking about?’
‘I thought the terms were unacceptable to you,’ Darya said.
‘I was hoping we could renegotiate.’
Despite knowing Regina’s true colours, Micah still couldn’t bring himself to do what Darya asked.
Regina’s health had always been fragile.
Asking her to donate that much blood would probably send her back to the hospital again.
Darya kept her face blank.
She wasn’t surprised at all by the man’s answer.
When he wanted to protect someone, he’d give it his hundred and ten per cent.
He did it for his f
