Chapter 27

Sylvia turned, grabbed a chair for herself, and sat down across the table from Tyler. She casually lifted her hand. "Everyone's got their own way of living. Not getting married isn't a big deal." "What about you?" Tyler passed her the cutlery. Sylvia took them with a smile and said, "Don't laugh at me, but right now, I just want to focus on work. I haven't really thought about anything else either. But if I had to guess based on where I'm at now, I probably wouldn't get married either." She meant this. It wasn't something she said just to agree with him. Even if Gregory got the bone marrow transplant, the doctors had already warned that there was always a chance of relapse. Whether it was continued treatment or another transplant down the line, the costs would be huge. How many men out there would actually be willing to help their girlfriend shoulder the burden of supporting her sick brother? It was more likely that she'd end up with the label of being her family's sacrificial la