Inspiration struck Wesley when he heard Shea's voice.

If memory served him right, Shea's blood type was RH negative…

When Avery operated on her two years ago, Wesley was the one who was in charge of her pre-op checkup-up.

As he gazed at Shea's face, his chest began to rise and fall rapidly.

"Why are you looking at me, Wesley?" Shea asked in confusion as she blinked. "Say something! What exactly is going on?"

Wesley wanted to speak, but the words were stuck in his throat. They did not come to his lips.

If Shea was a regular person, he would definitely tell her about the situation without reservations.

That was because he knew that she would certainly be willing to help Robert with the blood transfusion.

However, Shea was not a normal person.

Her body had gone through many major surgeries, and she was only able to maintain her current lifestyle with the help of meticulous care and nursing.

Wesley did not want to take the risk of Shea suffering from the transfusion.

Robert was