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

Chapter 728: What a wicked plan, what a wicked person.

Sven wasn't the type to stop or shut up; even with handcuffs, he struggled and fought against the officers. The officers simply ignored him-used to this kind of behavior—and dragged him out of the hospital while Atlas talked to the detective.

"Here's the rest of the evidence." Atlas handed the USB stick to the detective. "I'll be sending my lawyer your way. He'll be at the station."

The detective accepted the USB and nodded at him in understanding. "Are you alright, Mr. Bennet?"

"Why wouldn't I be?" Atlas let out a sigh, glancing at the sliding door. "He's going to be fine now."

"Then I'll be on my way." The officer nodded at Atlas, but before he left, he spoke again. "Mr. Bennet, about the nurse you caught... she's not talking anymore."

Atlas raised his brows, but not out of surprise. "I'm pressing charges against everyone involved and on behalf of the patient."

"Alright." The detective lowered his head a bit. "Have a good night."

Having said that, the detective walked away to follow his men to the station. As he walked away, he stopped again as Atlas called out.

"Detective, thank you for listening to me," Atlas expressed. "And for your timely assistance. Thank you."

The detective smiled and nodded before resuming his steps.

Meanwhile, Atlas remained standing in the same spot and sighed heavily. He hung his head low, running his hand through his hair as the emotions he had squashed down earlier escaped from where they had been buried, like a Pandora's box being opened.

shaking a little as his heart raced. He was almost hyperventilating, unsure if this was out of relief or fear at

him approached, his arms ready to catch Atlas if he fell. "Are

his gaze at him. "Mhm. I'm alright." Yet his complexion told the bodyguard

bodyguard's shoulder. "I'm just going to rest,

Allen's room. When he closed the door behind him, Atlas slid down until he slumped on the floor, the

breathed out, resting his arm on his knee, eyes on the bed. "I

was insecure and problematic, he would have never fathomed that Sven would resort to this. It was unbelievable, and if

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Two hours ago...

slowed as his dilated eyes remained fixed on the monitor. After a second, the lines between his brows deepened as a thought crossed his mind. "Which hospital was

heart thudded as an ominous idea took shape. Without wasting a second, Atlas rose to his feet in a hurry, picking up his blazer and taking his phone out along

is in danger. Someone is trying to kill

garage. He found it strange that Sven would try to take

type to back down. He would rather

company would be enough for Sven to reflect on his actions. He thought that the failed self-exit would give Sven some time to reconsider his behavior and change. At the end of the day, Atlas didn't harbor a grudge against his cousin. If anything, Atlas was hopeful that this could mark the beginning of

relationship between them.

Atlas was hopeful that his relationship with Sven

was certain it would never recover-not after Sven made the choice he did. And Sven's self-exit? Atlas

to harm himself but

Sven had tried to