Falling For My Contractual Wife (Brian and Grace)

Daisy nodded her head. "Yes, I am!"

Carson said, "Draw my blood. I have B-type blood too."

The nurse looked at him and told him, "Are you the patient's son? Blood transfusions are not possible between direct relatives."

After saying that, she took Daisy into the operating room.

Grace frowned slightly. Why did her parents and brother both have B-type blood while she had A-type blood?

She had a basic knowledge of blood types. Two people with B-type blood could not give birth to a child with A-type blood, and they could only give birth to a child with O-type or B-type blood. Grace's mind raced with countless questions. Could she not be her dad's biological daughter?

Or was she born to her dad and another woman?

Grace felt that the latter was more likely because the way Daisy had treated her over the years was indeed so bad that it even made her wonder if she was truly her own daughter.

Grace's heart sank.

After another three hours, the door to the operating room finally opened.

Grace immediately rushed over. "Justin, how is it?"

Justin tiredly pinched his brow and looked at her with a faint smile. "Don't worry, the surgery was successful. Your dad's leg was saved. When he wakes up tomorrow, he will be fine." Grace was so grateful that tears streamed down her face. "Thank you so much, Justin!"

"Don't be silly. You don't have to say that to me. Your family, in my eyes, is my family too." Grace cried and then smiled. Some words of thanks seemed too inadequate for Justin. Frederick was wheeled into the ward, and Daisy and Carson followed him in.

Grace thought of something and looked over at Justin. "By the way, there's something I wanted to ask you." "Okay, go ahead."

Grace took him to a place where no one was around before she asked, "I wanted to ask, is it possible for twe people with B-type blood to have a child with A-type blood? I mean, is I there such a possibility as

intergenerational inheritance?"

Justin immediately thought that Frederick had B-type blood when he was just in the hospital for the surgery.

He looked at Grace and said, "No, a

child of two people with B-type blood can only have B-type or O-type

blood, unless it's possible for a

couple with B-type blood and A-type blood to have a child with A-type blood."

Grace's heart sank completely.

"What's going on? What happened?" Justin asked.

Grace shook her head. "Nothing. Justin. You left your job at the hospital to come all the way here, right? Let me send you back now."

"My car is downstairs. Have you eaten yet? Let's have a meal first," Justin said.

"Alright."

They headed to a restaurant near the hospital. Austin was also hungry, crying for milk.

Grace retrieved milk powder and a

velet

bottle from her bag, and asked the waiter to bring a kettle. She

dissolved milk powder in water and

then fed it to Austin.

With big black eyes, Austin drank the milk. Justin leaned over to catch a glimpse and couldn't help but smile.

"Where are you living now?" Justin asked.

"I'm staying with my brother now. Justin, I hope you don't blame me for leaving without saying goodbye. I owe you a lot."

A flicker of disappointment crossed Justin's eyes as he nodded slightly. "I understand. You know I would never blame you."

Grace lowered her head.

After dinner, Justin drove back to Southside Hospital, and Grace returned to the ward.

Frederick still hadn't woken up, and Daisy and Carson were sitting beside him.

Seeing Daisy, Grace felt preoccupied.

She sat down next to Daisy and tentatively asked, "Mom, do you know what blood type I have?"

Daisy gave her a suspicious look. Grace stared into her eyes and could see clearly that Daisy didn't know.