Mated To My Best Friend's Lycan Alpha Brothers novel Chapter 598

Chapter 598: A Costly Slip Of Tongue

(Author’s POV)

’My child, your blood has the power to resuscitate any being from death’s door.’ These words echoed inside Myra’s head.

With her eyes fixated on Garry, she mumbled, "Maybe~ ... I~ I can help him." Her voice was low, too low, nearly inaudible. No one in the room heard her words clearly. Just as she was about to say something, Liliana’s phone started chiming. Seeing that it was a call from Jeffery, she quickly picked it up. "Jeff~ .... how is mother doing now?" He said something to her from the other end, and the call disconnected.

"Yelena, your grandmother is calling both of us," she said, looking at her daughter with a complicated look. Yelena nodded hesitantly.

"I will, just be back," saying this, the mother and daughter made their way out of the room.

Now left with only Garry and a tired, sleep-deprived Oliver in the room, Myra’s subconscious urged her to take action. ’The coast is clear now. This is your chance to save Mr. Yates Senior and to repay his kindness. Don’t think about anything else. His life is at stake. And you are the one who can save him. Myra, just go for it.’

Taking a deep, long breath, Myra made the decision. If she could rescue Garry, she would willingly give her blood.

But the most important question was how she could convince Garry that her blood could cure him. She could definitely donate it, but there would be too many questions she had to answer, and time was running out for him. So, she walked toward the side table and sneakily grabbed a surgical knife without them noticing. With no warning, she slashed her palm and walked towards Garry.

Before Garry or his secretary could understand a thing, she pushed her bloodstained hand onto Garry’s slightly blackened and chapped lips, making him suck on her blood.

Both men were flabbergasted by her move, their eyes as big as saucers. Garry had no strength to push her away, but he mumbled, "Wh~y?"

"It will help you," she answered, with a tight expression.

Oliver came back to his senses and tried to pull Myra away but struggled because of his broken hand. He somehow managed to hold her and draw her away from Garry. But by then Garry had drunk quite a few drops of her blood.

Not knowing the context, he was furious and shouted, "Ms. Miracle, what the heck do you think you were doing to Mr. Yates? You made him drink your blood. Are you crazy? What kind of stunt was that?"

Before Myra could explain, the door burst open, bringing Brave and Elio in. They had changed into normal, decent clothing. The visuals in front of them and the strong metallic scent wafting in the air made their calm faces go livid.

Oliver was holding Myra’s hand, his face all scrunched up with anger. Blood was dripping down from her palm. And the same blood was smeared onto Garry’s lips.

Unaware of what had happened, the brothers thought Garry had forcefully drunk her blood to save himself.

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