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.”

lips, she then calmed

this was her uncle. Even if he was still alive, it did not really matter even if she only saw him a few times for the rest of her life. Now that she knew that he was about to die, a chilly aura had still

“Come here.”

to have taken him a lot

dreamed of your mother. I’ve had recurring dreams about her lately. I dreamed that she kept 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 gave

heard her uncle mention anything about her mother, as her memories of that woman from when

all

room, not allowing her to look for that man. I

eyes due to the pain of his organs being ripped apart while the veins on his forehead

“Stop talking, uncle.”

poured half a cup of water from the jar beside, but Regan only felt nauseous as

kowtow to beg me to not do this. Only then did I bring her out. At that time, she already had you for six months and you were

stubbornly while Angie kneeled down to clean up the puddle. Stopping

a loud yet

“Why?”

then. Our Colt Family finally produced a university student. We couldn’t let a child ruin our future. But then, I came to realize our mistake as we saw how sweet you were when she gave birth to you.

with a straight posture with a chill emanating from her body. This was the first

that man…” She hesitated as she did not know how to define

figured that you have the right to know about this. I’ve been thinking about this for the last few days, thinking about whether I should tell you this or not. Then again, I kept dreaming of your mother and I think that she would have liked

mind becoming blank as all kinds of thoughts inside

bit too much as he was lying there, looking very exhausted. Looking at the drawer beside, he stated, “Open the second

right hand side only to find a small box lined in blue flannel. The pattern of the

birth to you, she had never worn it

to see a gold necklace inside. It was a very exquisite piece as the pendant was shaped like the sun with a smiling face carved

to the hospital, Angie seemed very lifeless as the atmosphere in the car was very heavy. Ignoring the sudden

think