To give her the best, he performed the surgery himself.
I knew he was a medical school graduate, but I never imagined he would be the one cutting me open.
The process was quick.
Matthew took the kidney and was eager to leave, but his doctor wanted to suture me.
Matthew stopped her, "She's useless now, why bother? Just dispose of her."
Louis nodded in agreement.
I looked at my broken and miserable body, suddenly feeling a chill.
My body just lay there, and if he turned me over, he would see a familiar face.
I longed to tell Matthew that I was so cold, but he couldn't hear me.
Before leaving, Matthew suddenly stopped.
He turned to Louis, "Your voice sounds familiar..."
Louis's face turned pale, and he forced a fake smile.
"Mr. Jackson, you must be joking. Someone like me isn't worthy of speaking to you."
Matthew didn't think much about it and left.
He was in a hurry to save Susan and had no time for trivial matters.
In fact, his instinct was not wrong. He had spoken to Louis.
Three days ago, when Louis kidnapped me, he asked Matthew for a ransom of 500,000 dollars.
Matthew had heard his voice.
So close, Matthew.