A Call That Changed Her Entire Life

Sam eyes widened in surprise. He immediately held Beryl in his arms. He took a glance at Beryl and to Jacob to whom he cautiously explained, "Don't worry, Mr. Jacob. Maybe Miss Beryl is just king of estranged of you, considering that it has been a long time since she saw you. I'm sure she will be fine after a while..."

Sam stopped talking. Before he could finish, Jacob had turned his back and ignored them without even looking back at them.

Sam's eyebrows furrowed in disappointment. He patted Beryl's back again, trying to coax her once more to stop the poor little thing from crying. This little girl had been crying ever since she probably met her father and how her father had treated her cold and indifferent. Sam had been patient all this time, but he really had to find out soon why Jacob became like this, hoping that the family would once more be reunited and happy.

Meanwhile, in the VIP ward of the hospital, Jack stared blankly on the wall in front of him. The food on his bedtop table were starting to get cold and looked barely touched.

Jack's mind was off somewhere. The doctor's words before he was left alone, echoed in his ears, affecting his mood like a magic spell. "Sir, you had been seriously injured from the accident. I am sorry to say this, but although the injury is no longer life-threatening as we all hoped, your legs couldn't be saved and it will be very difficult for you to stand up again."

Bang! The sound of a crash echoed on the room, taking Jack back to reality. He unconsciously let go of the glass of water he was holding, smashing the cup on the cold tiled floor. He stared at the glass that was splintered into pieces and wet with drinking water.

His eyes moved to a huge piece of glass just right next to a man's feet, covered with expensive handmade black leather shoes. The man stepped forward avoiding the glass shards and made heavy footsteps towards the foot of the bed that was free of broken pieces of glass.

Jack knew without having to look at the man's face and just the shoes, who that man was. He turned away to the other side of the room, which was a huge glass window with a small potted plant and air humidifier on the sill. He then said with disgust, "Why are you here, Jacob? Are you here to laugh at me? Mock me? Cuff me and take me back to jail?"

As if Jack's words never affected him, Jacob looked impassively at Jack. "Sign the contract."

He dropped a contract on Jack's leg. Jack's eyes turned towards the contract and wonderd if Jacob placed the folder there on purpose to remind him how useless it was now.

Jack's face suddenly turned dark and gloomy when he opened the folder. He stared over the contract for a while and then turned to look at Jacob with blank but piercing eyes. He asked coldly, "What do you mean? Is this a compensation? Who do you take me for? A beggar? Really? Are you trying to pay me off after what you had done to me?"

Jack scoffed and rolled his eyes in disdain. Jacob looked back at him expressionless with obvious of its indifference. "I'll save you the bother of reading the contract. It entitles you to own money in stock, real estate, and stock deposits of the company. I believe that amount and the properties it entails will be enough to spend the rest of your life without worries of the future."

Jack sneered and repeated, "Without worries? Are you hearing yourself?" He muttered those words over and over again. He started to feel the hype and adrenaline surge over him, making him explode into a sudden excitement. "Do you think what I've been looking for and lived for all my life is just for something like this? Of course not! What I want, what I had, are all taken away from me now!"

Jacob's eyes remained emotionless. There wasn't even any hint of pity or guilt in those hollow eyes as he sneered and replied, "It serves you right."

woman from me! You! You took that all away from me, and you tell me that I deserve all this? What the hell did I ever do to you?

sentiments ever since he came

thought, 'I took the woman he loved? Really? Then, can the woman he

then it was no wonder

Jacob was a father to Beryl and a husband to a woman named Emily, Jacob was convinced that he lost some of

turned to face Jacob again and asked, "Jacob, why don't you just die? If only you were dead and everyone would have been happy! You just bring misery to the people around you! Why can't you just leave and

into a mocking glance. "Let me remind you that escaping from jail is a felony. If it weren't my daughter you tried to save, then I would have thrown you back in prison where you could rot

help it any longer and was not able to control himself. He suddenly lounged at

even touch Jacob. A few nearby glass shards pierced his skin. Jack winced in pain and looked

and budge as if he already expected that something like this would happen. He looked down at him like a noble emperor looking down at a disgusting town criminal even without

commented, making Jack's anger burn once more.

would just swallow him alive, but he wasn't going to give Jacob that satisfaction of making him feel powerful. "I

be spending the rest of your life bound to a wheelchair. If I were you, I would not waste my energy into unnecessary plan of actions." Jacob turned and didn't look back at him again, not even waiting for a response as if Jack was just a mere

a long time, his mind once again lost in oblivion. It was only until the medical staff came and placed him back on the bed and

tired from everything that had happened in his life in the past few

cannot be cured at all. I can't stand or walk anymore. I have become a disabled

such a thing? Even I

it, is this my retribution? For placing Jacob in a car accident… For forcing Emily to drive down the cliff… Am I being punished because of all that? If so, I have tasted the bitter fruit

hatred surged through Jack at the thought of Jacob. He hated him so much that thoughts of killing Jacob always crossed his mind like clockwork.

didn't regret losing his legs to save Beryl, because this was

daughter. But I

and I don't think that I can save you, but don't

am just a poor guy wishing for your happiness.' A tear rolled down Jack's face, and not

return to the company or even head home. Instead, he went directly to a very private

to be settled in before he asked what his diagnosis was. "Mr. Gu, it turns out that you did lose a part of your memory. It's also strange, because it was a man-made intervention and not from an accident on the head. Do you know if you asked for some part of your memory to be erased?