Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother novel Chapter 270

Chapter 270: Terrible Feeling

After more than an hour, Justin arrived far from the city. The chopper landed at a designated location where a car and a group of his people awaited him.

Justin and Noah got into the car, heading toward where Aiden was.

"How’s the situation?" Justin asked.

One of his men, seated in the front passenger seat, replied, "We managed to get him to the hospital as quickly as possible. The doctors are performing surgery, but his condition is critical. Several of his people didn’t make it, and the injured ones are being treated."

"Vincent?" Justin inquired.

"He’s in the hospital too—injured, but stable. His team managed to capture a few men from the enemy’s side. They’re being held captive, but we haven’t been allowed to interrogate them yet."

Justin hummed in acknowledgment and waited silently as the car sped toward the hospital.

Soon, the car stopped in front of a modest-looking hospital—not as grand as those in the city, but equipped with all necessary facilities. The entire premises were heavily secured by Justin’s men, ensuring maximum safety.

Justin proceeded to the section that had been entirely cordoned off. Aiden was in surgery. Vincent and Leo were seated on chairs outside, their heads hung low with exhaustion. Bloodstains on their clothes hinted at the gravity of the battle they had faced.

As Justin approached, Vincent and Leo noticed his presence and straightened up slightly.

Without a word, Justin sat down in an empty chair nearby. At that moment, there was nothing they could do but wait for the surgery to end.

Justin’s expression was grave. The man fighting for his life inside the operating room was his brother. Though he had decided not to recognize their bond as brothers, he couldn’t completely deny the truth of it—not to himself.

After a while, a nurse came out of the operating theater and spoke to another hospital staff member, "We’re running short on blood. Quickly check for more."

The staff member looked tense. "That was the last bag we had. The center we contacted has sent more, but it will take some time to get here."

The nurse’s expression grew more anxious as she mumbled, "None of these people are a match either—except for one, but we’ve already taken blood from him."

"I can donate more," Vincent offered.

"Sir, we can’t," the nurse replied firmly. "You’re injured as well, and taking more blood from you would put your life in danger."

Justin stood up. "You can take mine."

"Have we not tested you for compatibility yet?" the nurse asked.

"I just arrived," Justin said. "There’s no need to test—I’m a match."

"We still need to confirm—"

"I’m his twin brother. Is that enough to convince you?" Justin interrupted. "I’m free of any diseases or medical complications and perfectly healthy to donate blood. You can trust my word."

The nurse nodded reluctantly. "We don’t have much time. Please come with me." She gestured for him to follow and added, "You’ll need to change into hospital attire quickly. I’m taking you directly into the surgery room. Hopefully, the blood bags will arrive soon..."

Their voices faded as they walked away.

Vincent, who had been listening to the exchange, was taken aback. Twins? His thoughts raced. They’re siblings?

How come Justin Harper, son of James Harper turned out to be the twin of Aiden Shaw/Handrix? James Harper has two sons or there is something else?