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.

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

his eyes, not wanting to face the world.

“Dad, 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

his youngest son’s help

“Dad! You have to take

McNeil remained unresponsive.

at his

alone. If he doesn’t want to take his medicine, let

along, sitting on a couch

his eyes, turned his head towards Balfour, and rasped

home that I deserved to live in pain for the suffering I caused them…

coldly indifferent, still engrossed in his phone. “Whether

but no matter how much you hate me… Can I see them, please?” Upon seeing his father struggle, Byran rushed to help him sit up.

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