CHAPTER 15: BLOOD DONATION
Iris raised her eyebrows.
The Aveloir family? The one who needed blood was actually from the Aveloir family?
The Aveloir were part of the business world, they were at the top in X country's individual company rankings. Nazi was in fact just below them.
The Aveloirs were a rather harmonious family the current master and madam were very much in love.
They had 2 sons. The eldest son was the current president of Aveloir company however, he was rather sickly and could not travel a lot. He had a wife and a child. The eldest son and his wife loved each other very much. While the second son was the CEO. The eldest son loved business whereas the second son was relatively uninterested in it. He used a substitute in his place and only signed important documents when needed.
Both brothers had a very good relationship too.
Since the eldest son was sickly and could not travel, the second son must be the one who was currently in need of the blood.
Aveloir were not Nazi's competition as both were not in the same field, rather they could be said to be business allies but still, she did not have much impression of them, after all every company she had built was in consideration of finding her mother.
Moreover, she did not have any ambition to sit at the top.
Even though she did not have any ill feelings towards the Aveloir, she did not have any good either. They were as good as strangers to her.
"Miss Jones"
A call from Stephen snapped her out of her thoughts.
Iris cleared her throat "no thank you "
Edward stepped forward and said "Miss Jones, please reconsider. If you want, we can increase the price to 10 million"
"No"
"100 million"
"Do you not get it? I do not need money."
"Miss Jones, right now we are being polite if you do not do as we say-"
"Mind your tongue. Is this how you ask for a favor?" Stephen interrupted
"Miss Jones, please reconsider." Stephen sincerely looked in Iris's direction.
"Fine! I'll donate blood just do not disturb me after this." She would never be coerced with force, but she was soft when the other party was sincere. Seeing the desperation and plead in the other party's eyes for someone dear to them, she gave in.
"Really?"
"Really!"
"Thank you."
Another reason for her agreeing could be that she did not want to offend the Aveloir as soon as she was reborn. Moreover, this could be used as an excuse. She could tell her brother that she saved a rich guy, and he gave her some money thus she would be able to use the money she took from Nazi.
After the doctor came back, he took a sample of her blood.
"We would first need to check if your blood is compatible. It would take some time till then please wait here."
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After 1 hour
"Congratulations! The blood is compatible."
Iris then donated 1 pint of her blood.
Iris had to rest for an hour before she could go.
Stephen and Edward made their way toward Iris's ward.
The door slowly opened.
Iris opened her eyes to find Stephen and Edward standing there.
Edward walked towards Iris and extended a card to her.
"This card contains 10 million. This is thanks for donating your blood"
Iris stared at Edward for a moment before closing her eyes. She indifferently said, "I already told you; I don't want money."
Stephen and Edward were stunned, what did she say? She did not want money. They thought she had agreed to help them because of the money. But now she was telling them that she did not want money.
"T-Then what do you want?"
"I don't want anything"
Stephen and Edward were once again stunned.
They had a pretty good impression of Iris. However now after knowing that she did not help them for money or power their impression of her had increased a great deal. After all, there were not many women out there who did not see a man's power or money.
Edward smiled
"I am Edward, and this is Stephen"
"Iris"
"Thank you for saving our young master"
"Mhmm"
"You would not be able to meet our boss, whom you donated blood to as he has mysophobia", their boss only had mysophobia towards unknown people. He would not allow anyone he wasn't close with to get close to him he had an even more terrifying mysophobia towards women. No woman was left alive after coming more than 1 meter close to him. His mother was an exception, however, sometimes even she would be too scared to approach their boss because of his cold attitude.
"I did not intend to"
"All right, then we will let you rest," Edward said, he had gotten a bit of understanding of her personality.
She was not rude rather she just did not like to talk. So, he tactfully cut the conversation short.
"hmm" It was not that she did not like to talk rather, she only liked talking to the people she considered her own. Only in front of them would she truly withdraw her walls.