Chapter 752 Not A Real Man

Upon reaching the hospital, I noticed a crowd of cops outside the ward. I snorted, silently cursing at the embarrassing situation. They were making things too obvious.

As I approached the door, Adrian emerged from inside.

"How is he?" I inquired.

"He's better now. They gave him a sedative," Adrian replied.

"Is he awake or still sleeping?" I assumed he'd be asleep after being sedated.

Adrian whispered, "They gave him a small dose. He's awake, but he's calm now,"

Hearing this, I stepped inside.

There were two cops in the room, keeping a watchful eye on him. Matthew, with a deathly palle face, turned toward me. When he saw me, he completely broke down, crying like a child.

I walked to him, towering over him. I finally said, "What's this? You don't want to live anymore?

there was, when the other person

no remaining emotions for Matthew. He had hurt me and deceived me too deeply. Even without

state, I couldn't help but admit that I felt a tinge of

point of bankruptcy. Once hailed as an inspirational figure, this person had fallen to such depths, and

be regretting everything deeply at this

he looked like an abandoned child, crying in such a pitiful manner that

uttered those words, the two cops looked at me cautiously. "Madam, please be more considerate. After all, he is

and, upon reentering, addressed the two cops, 'Please leave for

at Atlas, uncertain about his identity but sensing that

their duty, one still questioned, "Who are you? In

charge here." Atlas cut him off.

exchanged glances,

relief. I didn't want to make a scene in front

you helping with this? Your deceased mother or your daughter?" Thank you for saving me,

thank me. It wasn't me who saved you; it was the police and Atlas," I

a.m. Can you justify your actions to

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