Avery told Olivia all he had been through all these years.

Back then, his kidney condition was already very serious, but he was unable to find a suitable donor.

He was on the brink of death a few times. Then, he chanced upon a suitable kidney and had the transplant.

But it didn't last. His body started to reject the kidney.

His life hadn't been easy. He had been hanging by a thread and had no option but to seek out Louis.

His relationship with Louis was purely transactional. He wasn't like Olivia, who was Louis' student.

"Mr. Fordham, can I take your pulse real quick?"

"Sure, go ahead."

Avery looked at Olivia's steadfast gaze. She was no longer the sickly young woman of the past.

She had already grown into a magnificent person.

She must be very skilled to earn Louis' approval.

He thought about how desperate she was back then. She told him she didn't have a future anymore and wanted to give him her kidney.

Avery asked her before what she wanted to do if she survived.