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.

What’s bothering you so much? Grandpa and

his eyes, not

the doctor said when you wake up, you should take these pills. They’re for pain. Here, let me help you sit up and take them, then you can lay back

accepting his youngest son’s help

little frustrated. “Dad! You have to

McNeil remained unresponsive.

at his wit’s

doesn’t want to take his medicine, let him suffer!” Balfour’s voice echoed through the

there all along, sitting on a couch

turned his head

said when we were home that I deserved to live in pain for the suffering I caused them…

indifferent, still engrossed in his phone. “Whether they’re alive or not is none

of hope 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

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