One Night Surprise

Chapter 511 That Unknown Man

At Warmorth Hospital in Melrose, Angie had a cold gaze as she kept repeating the scene from earlier.

“Are you Regan’s relative?”

“He’s my uncle.”

“I’m afraid his condition is… not very good. He has advanced stomach cancer. It has been some time since he has been on compassionate release for treatment purposes. He kept refusing us to contact his family, but we have only done it now because…”

The man in the police officer uniform then paused for a bit before changing the subject.

“You should take a look at him. He seems to have something he wants to tell you.”

As the hallway of the hospital emanated wisps of cold air, Courtney tapped on Angie’s shoulder, pulling her back into reality.

“You should go in and have a look.”

Looking up with tears in her eyes, Angie nodded.

The condition of the hospital was not in a great state either as the ward had a slightly moldy smell, making it seem somewhat rundown. Standing at the door, she looked at the man in a daze.

He was struggling to breathe through his mouth while watching the lamp on the ceiling with dull eyes.

Back then, everyone used to call him ‘fatso’ because as his name suggested, he was on the broader side in terms of physique. However, one could only see a shadow of his former self as what lay there was only skin and bones.

This scene made Angie unable to hold back her tears as she covered her face and started to cry.

Hearing a sound, Regan could not help but move his eyeball before shifting his body and head to face Angie, who was still standing at the entrance of the ward. “You’ve come.”

His ghostly face had a weak smile on it and she could even hear that his voice was not as powerful as before. “I’ve come.”

her lips, she then calmed down

times for the rest of her

“Come here.”

it was such a simple action, it seemed to have taken him a lot of strength to do it. While sitting down beside him, Angie

blaming me, blaming me that I brought her to that place. She said that she had missed out on the opportunity the first time, so why did she have to miss out on a second time? She still blames

he still

understand his words since she rarely heard her uncle mention anything about her mother, as her memories of

wasn’t all

mistakes. I locked her up in her room, not allowing her to look for that man. I even

due to the pain of his organs being

“Stop talking, uncle.”

a cup of water from the jar beside, but Regan only felt nauseous as he reached out to stop Angie, spilling all the

back then, but your mother kneeled down and gave me a kowtow to beg me to not do this. Only then did I bring her

on stubbornly while Angie kneeled down to clean up the puddle. Stopping for a while,

was a loud yet calm

“Why?”

But then, I came to realize our mistake as we saw how sweet you were when she gave birth to you. Everyone who saw

a chill emanating from her body. This was the first time in eighteen years of her life

as she did not know how to

to know about this. I’ve been thinking about this for the last few days, thinking about whether I

mind becoming blank as all kinds of thoughts

exhausted. Looking at the drawer beside, he stated,

find a small box lined in blue flannel. The pattern of the flannel seemed a bit faded, giving off the

item. After giving birth to you, she had

gold necklace inside. It was a very exquisite piece as the pendant

hospital, Angie seemed very lifeless as the atmosphere in the car was

uncle after all. I think you