Darryl almost wanted to laugh. He did not mind donating his bone marrow, but Grandpa’s words were heartbreaking. He appointed Darryl to donate merely because it could harm your body? He did not want Florian to be harmed, but it was okay if Darryl was harmed?

“Good choice, Grandpa. Let Darryl do it,” someone called out from the crowd.

Suddenly, everyone nodded in unison.

“Exactly, a bastard like him owes it to the family. It should be him!”

“It’s your chance to pay back the family.”

Hearing that, Darryl could not help laughing.

‘Haha! So this is my so-called family! I saw their true colors a long time ago!’ he thought.

Meanwhile, Yumi walked out from the crowd and scowled at Darryl. “Darryl, don’t be too sad. It’s an honor to be the donor. This is your chance for redemption, so shouldn’t you be thankful?”

‘Redemption? As if it was true!’ Darryl thought.

Darryl took a deep breath and laughed, “Yumi, you don’t have to try to force me into it. I can donate no problem