As soon as Cyrus set foot in Meyer Corporation, he got the lowdown from the assistant.

With a face like a thundercloud, he barged into Vivienne's office.

"Forget about David; I'm on the liver donor hunt. It's just a matter of time before we have a match. Just hold your horses..." he advised.

Vivienne was at the end of her rope, her eyes ablaze with urgency, her tone sharp with reproach. "I can't afford to wait."

"I don't know when we'll find this liver, all I know is ...