Chapter 1711

Zavier stumbled backwards, his eyes staring blankly at the entrance of the emergency room. He opened his mouth to speak, but no words would come out.

Nora gave him another.shove. “What are you just standing there for? Go see your father already. What kind of a son are you? You’d be the reason he can’t rest in peace.”

Her words were like boulders crushing down on Zavier, leaving him gasping for breath. It took a while before Zavier could gather his wits. With unsteady steps, he shuffled toward the emergency room.

His father lay there, eyes shut, his complexion devoid of any color. Kalene was on her knees beside the bed, clutching Samuel’s hand, her cries tearing through the silence.

Approaching, Zavier saw not just his father’s pallid face but another face superimposed upon it.

A year ago, upon receiving the news, he immediately rushed to the hospital. His elder brother, Brodie, was lying on a cold hospital bed, his handsome face pale and distorted. That face, once so familiar, now seemed like the face of a stranger, almost unrecognizable.

Today felt like a cruel echo of that day.e2

crept from Zavier’s heart, spreading through his body, stiffening his limbs. He

the person he could have had a good conversation

couldn’t measure up to Brodie. Maybe his father’s disappointment was so great that he couldn’t wait to

background noise of murmuring voices

as Brodie, Samuel might not have been so heartbroken after Brodie’s

his twenties, about to graduate college, yet he’s still loafing

his age, he could already shoulder many

eager to leave this world and join

death was

around, his gaze sharp and cold as he scanned the faces of his kin. These were his relatives, but as their father passed, they seemed eager to blame him. They weren’t grieving. They

“Get out! The last people my father would want to see are you soulless bastard. Do you even care about the bonds of family?”

now that he’s gone, you need to rein in this

Zavier shot

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