Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress

Chapter 702

Chapter 702: He killed my son

No matter how indifferent Atlas was to Sven or his antics, he couldn't disregard the news of Sven's attempted suicide. He hadn't heard the full details of what happened to his cousin, but from what Atlas gathered, when his uncle and aunt came to check on their son, they found Sven hanging from the bathroom door.

Thankfully, they arrived right on time, and Sven was saved. Thus, Atlas drove himself straight to the hospital to assess the situation.

Atlas slowed down in the hallway, catching sight of his uncle Stephen outside the ward with a few doctors. He stopped just a few steps away, giving Stephen and the physicians some privacy before the group of doctors bid their farewells.

"Hah!" Stephen huffed sharply, gazing at the doctors as they walked away, only to catch Atlas moving aside to give way. "You-what the hell are you doing here?!"

Filled with rage, Stephen marched up to Atlas and grabbed him by the collar. Pushing Atlas against the wall, he roared, "Why did you come in here, huh?!"

Atlas remained unfazed, looking at his furious relative coldly. "I am the head of the family, so I'm required to check on my family members."

"Bullshit!" Stephen ground his teeth angrily, his eyes shining with malevolence, as if he were only a few inches away from throwing a punch. "My son did this to himself because of you! You framed him and humiliated him... if he had died, it's on you! You pushed him to the edge, Atlas! You're the reason he's here!"

"Stephen?" Suddenly, the door from inside the private ward opened, revealing Stephen's wife. "Stephen, stop that now!"

Mrs. Bennet rushed to the men's side, gripping her husband's arm to stop him. "Stephen! What are you doing?! Let Atlas go right this instant!"

However, her words fell on deaf ears as Atlas and Stephen continued their sharp gazes at each other.

forgive you for what you've done to the people

me and used it to make negotiations.

I'm going

"Stephen!"

more than enough provocation for him. However, she wasn't the one who called for Stephen to

stopped Stephen from assaulting Atlas was none other

air with his other hand gripping Atlas's collar, Stephen held his breath. He could see a few figures approaching from the corner

from Atlas and Stephen, frowning. "Stop that now. Assaulting the family head... do you

"He killed my son."

is perfectly fine, Stephen! What

into a wicked expression. "The moment he trampled on my son's

punch will quell your anger, then be my guest," Atlas remarked

same flat tone. "However, that wouldn't change the fact that the reason Sven

"You little-"

the last time you use it!" Suddenly, another voice

behind, watching Charles march down the hallway all alone. However, even though Charles was by himself, his presence was enough

the chairman without any pleasantries. He then cast a look at Stephen and then

click of Atlas's tongue. Charles, however, didn't care about that as he shifted his burning gaze to Stephen. "Let him go. Stephen,

teeth, hissing as he glared daggers

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