Chapter 1667

He now looked like he was gasping for his last breath.

Byran, scared out of his wits, quickly pushed his elder brother away. “Bro! Now is not the time to confront Dad. We need to save him first!”

Balfour snorted. “He won’t die! He needs to live to face the mess he’s created!”

As soon as Balfour finished his outburst, the sound of ambulance sirens echoed from the outside.

Hospital.

When McNeil woke up again, he was greeted by the sterile white walls of the hospital and the smell of disinfectant.

“Dad! You’re finally awake!” Byran’s face came into view. Worry was etched all over his face.

McNeil paused, realizing that he had not been able to escape after all. Bitterness began welling up in his eyes.

the bed. “Dad, you can’t do such foolish things again. What’s bothering you so much? Grandpa and Grandma still don’t know

his eyes, not wanting to face the world.

these pills. They’re for pain. Here, let me help you sit

accepting his youngest son’s help and refusing to take

was a little frustrated. “Dad! You have

McNeil remained unresponsive.

was at his

take his medicine, let him suffer!” Balfour’s voice echoed through the

on a couch in the corner, engrossed in his

son’s voice, McNeil abruptly opened his eyes, turned

when we were home that I deserved to live in pain for the suffering I

his phone. “Whether they’re alive or not is none of

in his statement. McNeil strained to sit up. “Balfour, I know you’ve always hated me, but no matter how much you hate me… Can I see them, please?” Upon seeing his father struggle,

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