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Christopher Simonson is sick?
Purple Summers widened her eyes in surprise.
If it were just a common illness, it certainly wouldn't have brought the over seventy-year-old elder all the way from Kingsley to Clearwater.
By her side, Caitlin Carter choked up and said, "It's leukemia, the doctors told us to prepare for a bone marrow transplant treatment, but… there's been no suitable match found in the bone marrow bank, Ms. Summers, I know it's not fair to you, and we have no right to ask this of you, but... but I beg you, please save him!"
Purple Summers was stunned, then turned to look at Alexander Summers and Atra Blanc.
Alexander's expression was indifferent; Atra's face showed pity.
Christopher Simonson had just turned forty. Forty for most people is considered middle-aged and a time to settle down, but for a cabinet official, for a newly inaugurated president, it is undoubtedly a young age to be!