Chapter 140

Matilda had been out cold for two whole days, and it was in the dead of night when Yvan rushed

her into the ER.

With just one phone call, Keaton had sped from his house straight to the operating room, and when he saw the state things were in, his brow furrowed deeply.

“Did your ex–wife suffer from depression?” After the surgery, Keaton, clad in his white coat, posed the question to Yvan.

It took a long while before Yvan could muster a response, “Yes, she did.”

Keaton let out a humorless chuckle. “Well, congratulations then. If you wanted her dead, why go. through the trouble of bringing her to the hospital? A few minutes later and she could’ve been gone for good. Wouldn’t that be easier?”

A sharp pain struck Yvan’s heart, and he quickly retorted, “Why would you say I wanted her dead?”

if you hadn’t done something to trigger her or make her relapse, she wouldn’t have tried to take her own life! Don’t you get it? The moment she cut herself,

loved Matilda, why the hell did he let her get

I didn’t force her… I just… wanted her to

had her back, Keaton included, who held her in high regard. Despite

asked softly, “Just how cold

pupils constricted slightly at Keaton’s words, which landed like a sledgehammer to his

as if trying to justify himself. “I

did commit murder five years

“If… Matilda is innocent of the crimes from five years

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jolted, a chill running down his spine. He looked at Keaton,

sighing for Yvan, who seemed oblivious to his own true feelings. Patting Yvan on the shoulder, Keaton said, “Listen, while you still have the chance, settle your scores, pay

pay back what dues to

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