Everyone present jolted in fright at the sudden thud.

Joyce stared incredulously at the railing that was swaying back and forth before her gaze shifted to Jonathan's hand, which was bleeding. Her face paled as she shrieked, “Dad, you're bleeding!”

She had no idea he would fly into a fit of rage at Stanley's request and end up punching the railing until he was bleeding.


Joyce was so flustered that tears started pooling in her eyes.

She quickly grabbed a handful of tissues from Stanley's bedside table, pressing them firmly against Jonathan's wound.

Despite her best efforts, Joyce was unable to stop the bleeding as the graze was too serious. The tissues soon became stained with blood.

Joyce burst out crying. “Dad, I'll ask the doctor to dress your wound. Wait for me.”

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