Chapter 708

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South]

Lucas rolled up his sleeves and said, “Mommy, mine is—”

“No way. You’re too young to donate your blood,” the doctor interrupted his sentence. “The patient needs
500 milliliters of blood. Even an adult may not be able to take it if they donate this much blood. A child
will definitely collapse. Where’s the kid’s dad?”

“Dad?” Catherine clenched her fists. If Shaun found out about this, he would definitely snatch Suzie
away from her.

At this point, Lucas pulled on Catherine’s hand. “Mommy, we can go look for Uncle Liam. I heard him say
before that he has the same blood type as Suzie and me.”

After being stunned for a moment, Catherine promptly gave Liam a call.



Liam hurried here within ten minutes.

“What’s wrong with Suzie? As soon as I knew something happened to her, I ran eight red lights to get
here.”

“Thank you, Liam.” Catherine was extremely grateful to him. “Suzie is still undergoing emergency
treatment. She needs 500 milliliters of blood.”

“I have the same blood type as her. Hurry up and take my blood.” Liam rolled up his sleeves without
further ado.

“Wait a minute. We need to confirm your blood type first.”



The nurse swiftly took him downstairs. After confirming his blood type, 500 milliliters of his blood was
soon transfused to Suzie. With that, Suzie’s condition gradually improved.



“Liam, I have no idea how to express my gratitude to you this time.” Catherine felt that she owed Liam a
lot.

“No worries. After all, Suzie is my biological niece.”

With a ghastly look, Liam finished a bottle of milk. He might be a healthy adult, but donating 500 milliliters
of blood had still caused him to feel slightly dizzy. “Go and keep Suzie company. I’ll rest here for a while.”

“Mm.”

Shortly after Catherine returned to Suzie’s ward, Freya came over in a rush.





“My God! I just went back only to find your house in a sorry mess. I’ve called the police. So how’s Suzie
now?”

“She’s out of danger.” Catherine fixed her sympathetic gaze on Suzie who remained unconscious. This
little kid’s forehead was bandaged using gauze, and her pinkish cheeks had become pale.

“That bunch of people is indeed cruel. How could they even harm a child?”

Freya paused for a moment before she asked indifferently, “Was it Thomas’ doing?”

“Probably.” Catherine nodded impassively. She had too many enemies. If Melanie and Damien wanted to
take action against her, they would have done it earlier instead of today.



“It’s all my fault,” Freya said guiltily, “I recklessly provoked Thomas publicly during the press conference
today. He must’ve seen it. He was already bold enough to barge into my house three years ago, so I
don’t think there’s anything he’s afraid to do.”

“Yeah. When he was caught red-handed three years ago, he didn’t even go to jail. That’s why he’s so
fearless now.” A grim look washed over Catherine’s face. “Coincidentally, I have yet to settle old scores
with him.”

Freya pursed her lips. “I’m afraid that Shaun… will defend him.”

Catherine’s chest felt tight. She turned her head around and glanced at Suzie. A surge of rage then
came over her.

Sarah Neeson and Thomas Neeson!

She had to make those who had hurt her daughter pay!

When dawn broke, the police came and said, “We’ve identified the people who smashed the things in
your house. They were hooligans from around the neighborhood, and we’ve already arrested them. They
admitted that they broke into your house to commit burglary. We found some jewelry and cash on them.
Take a look and confirm if these are the items that they stole from your house.”

“Yes.” Catherine glanced at those items and received them.


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