Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband

Chapter 629: Chapter 629: Saving Lives with Blood, She’s Willing and Happy

“Xaviera, we don’t want to interfere with your decision, but I must tell you something – using your blood to detoxificate him is like burning your own life, and your lives will be intertwined. If he dies, you won’t survive either!”

Xaviera remained silent.

“Do you know why Grandpa initially gave up on detoxifying Miss Drew with his blood?”

Xaviera looked up, knowing Grandpa’s character, if he could help Miss Drew detoxify with his blood, he would unhesitatingly offer it. So, why did he give up?

“It’s because Grandpa knew that using the blood of a miracle doctor, a Saint’s Hand, to detoxificate would connect the lives of the two. And he was already in his sixties, maybe one day he’d pass away. Miss Drew was young. If it was done, her life would be shortened as well. So, he gave up, wanting to rely on his own abilities to help her, but he didn’t expect Miss Drew to suddenly succumb to the poison and pass away, causing him to live in guilt for the rest of his life.”

Albert Sullivan furrowed his brow and said, “Xaviera, I know you deeply love Caleb, but you have to think this through. Once your blood connects, there’s no room for regret. He’ll draw on your vitality to suppress the poison. You might…”

Xaviera interrupted him, “I know.”

“Have you really made up your mind?” Albert’s voice trembled slightly.

A tear slid down Xaviera’s cheek, her voice calm, “Albert, I know you guys mean well, but I love Caleb. If he leaves this world, there’s no meaning for me to live! Even if he absorbs my vitality, I’m willing!”

“Perhaps I might regret it in the future, but at this moment, if I don’t save him, I’ll live a life full of grief and regret. I just want to be true to my heart now.”

Albert remained silent for a while, then walked towards the door of the ward. Suddenly he paused, “Xaviera, even though we’re your family, we have no right to interfere with your choices. Since you’ve already made up your mind, I have nothing more to say. We’ll support whatever you want.”

Xaviera picked up the knife on the table, sliced open her wrist, and blood began to flow out little by little.

…

At this moment, Xavier Hamer’s face was filled with heartache, “In the end, Xaviera still decided to save them with her blood, but…”

Albert, usually talkative, was suddenly silent. Having studied medicine with Grandpa for years, he knew how Grandpa had spent those years better than anyone else. Grandpa had always regretted not saving Miss Drew, watching her die from the poison with his own eyes.

As a miracle doctor, admired by the world, he couldn’t save that one woman and thus spent his days in guilt.

Facing a stranger with no relatives, Grandpa’s latter half of his life was greatly affected. If Xaviera hadn’t saved Caleb from the poison, promoting his death, she would live in pain forever.

In his heart, Albert prayed that Caleb could wake up and live a life free of illness and disaster.

Elijah Flack looked at his brothers and said softly, “If Caleb hadn’t protected Xaviera with his own body, she might have been seriously injured as well. So, Xaviera deciding to save him makes sense. Besides, they are husband and wife – letting Xaviera watch her husband suffer would be worse than taking a gamble.”

After his words, everyone exchanged glances and nodded. Quine Heninger, usually silent, suddenly raised his eyes, filled with sharp murderous intent, “Find out who hurt Xaviera, I’ll tear that person to pieces!”

…

Inside the ward.

Xaviera fed Caleb her blood, watching his face gradually become flushed. Finally, she let out a sigh of relief, believing that it wouldn’t be long before he would wake up.

At this moment, a small black figure rushed into the ward from outside. Lucky Mamet leaned against Xaviera’s feet, scratching her shoe with its paw, then solemnly looked at the bed as if it knew its father was hurt and was grieving.

Sean Price said sadly, “I was worried about you being lonely, so I brought Lucky here to keep you company. I believe our President will wake up soon.”

Thud!

Sean Price suddenly knelt in front of Xaviera, choking up, “Ma’am, it’s all my fault. If I hadn’t called the President and told him that the Mamet Corporation was in trouble, he wouldn’t have rushed back in such a hurry, and the car accident wouldn’t have happened.”