I had to urge her to sign the papers quickly so that the staff could place Griffin’s body into a container for preservation.

Wayne, standing beside us, was so anxious that his forehead was full of sweat. He hid in a corner of the room, making phone calls, probably trying to find a way to get help.

Seeing his anxious demeanor, I couldn’t help but curl the corners of my lips.

The staff of the university prepared the paperwork for the body transfer while trying to comfort Bianca. However, Bianca had fainted from crying several times and couldn’t hear anything.

I knew she was very sad. Today was the fifth wedding anniversary for her and Griffin. Instead of a celebration, it had turned into a day of mourning. How could she bear that?

Before coming to the hospital, Bianca had been cooking Griffin’s favorite food.

She had planned to tell him today that she was willing to accept her mother-in-love Kallie Bruce’s suggestion to try in vitro fertilization.

Despite being married for so long, she hadn’t been able to conceive a child.

As a result, Kallie had often criticized her.

But Bianca had always been in poor health, and undergoing IVF required enduring more pain than usual.

I was puzzled when I learned that Bianca was willing to try in vitro fertilization.

But Bianca smiled and said.

"Although Griffin never says it, I know he always wants a child. I don’t want to make things difficult for him."

As she spoke these words, her eyes were filled with tenderness and love.

Yet Griffin was keeping a mistress secretly and had a child outside.

He even planned the fake death scheme with his mistress, causing Bianca to deplete her family’s assets to pay off his debts and eventually suffer from depression and a car accident.

Even then, the scumbag wasn’t satisfied. He showed up at Bianca’s funeral with his mistress and child, demanding her accident compensation money.

As the medical university staff was about to uncover the white cloth covering Griffin’s body, Wayne acted quickly and grabbed the staff member’s arm.

"You can’t touch Griffin’s body!"

I looked at Wayne with confusion.

"Why? The body donation papers have already been signed by Bianca. Besides, this is Griffin’s wish. Wayne, why do you keep stopping us?"

Wayne just wiped the sweat from his forehead and stammered without being able to utter a word.

I frowned and signaled the staff to continue.

At that moment, a sharp voice came from behind.