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.

you can’t do such foolish things again. What’s bothering you so much? Grandpa and Grandma still don’t know you’re in the hospital. They’d be terrified if

eyes,

doctor said when you wake up, you should take these pills. They’re for pain. Here, let me help you

accepting his youngest son’s help and refusing

“Dad! You have to take them!”

McNeil remained unresponsive.

his wit’s end.

to take his medicine, let him suffer!”

sitting on a couch in

McNeil abruptly opened his eyes, turned his head towards Balfour, and rasped in a hoarse

we were home that I deserved to live in pain for the suffering I caused them… Do you mean… they’re still alive?”

remained coldly indifferent, still engrossed in his phone. “Whether they’re alive or not

but no matter how much you hate me… Can I see them, please?” Upon seeing his father struggle, Byran

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