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?

like this stirred a strange feeling in me. No matter how much hatred there was, when the other person became

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

witnessing his current state, I couldn't help but admit that I felt

of bankruptcy. Once hailed as an inspirational figure,

was sure that he must be regretting everything deeply

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

uttered those words, the two cops looked at me cautiously. "Madam, please be more considerate. After all,

and, upon reentering,

looked at Atlas, uncertain about his identity but sensing that he wasn't

to their duty, one still questioned, "Who are

here." Atlas cut him

officers exchanged glances, reluctantly

to make a scene in

deceased mother or your daughter?" Thank you

saved you; it

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