Chapter 752 Not A Real Man

Upon reaching the hospital, I noticed a crowd of cops outside the ward. I snorted, silently cursing at the embarrassing situation. They were making things too obvious.

As I approached the door, Adrian emerged from inside.

"How is he?" I inquired.

"He's better now. They gave him a sedative," Adrian replied.

"Is he awake or still sleeping?" I assumed he'd be asleep after being sedated.

Adrian whispered, "They gave him a small dose. He's awake, but he's calm now,"

Hearing this, I stepped inside.

There were two cops in the room, keeping a watchful eye on him. Matthew, with a deathly palle face, turned toward me. When he saw me, he completely broke down, crying like a child.

I walked to him, towering over him. I finally said, "What's this? You don't want to live anymore?

hatred there was, when the other person became vulnerable, we still could not bear to see them

Matthew. He had hurt me and deceived me too deeply. Even without Atlas, I wouldn't have the slightest affection

help but admit that I felt a

had reached the point of bankruptcy. Once hailed as an inspirational figure, this person had fallen to such depths, and only he

be regretting

like an abandoned child, crying in such a pitiful manner that it left me

at me cautiously. "Madam,

appeared somewhat displeased. He exited the room and, upon reentering, addressed the two cops, 'Please leave for

about his

still questioned, "Who are

in charge here." Atlas cut him

exchanged glances, reluctantly leaving

in relief. I didn't want to

mother or

me. It wasn't me who saved you;

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