The Billionaire And His Son Want Me Back by Juliette Vaughan

Chapter 283

"Give me my phone," Tyson raised a hand, asking Max for it.

Max immediately retrieved Tyson's phone and pulled up a photo he had obtained from the Beaumont family.

Tyson looked at the young woman in the photo, a faint smile appearing on his pale face. "She's beautiful. I finally get to see my daughter. What's her name again?"

"Brittany," Max replied.

Tyson nodded, clearly satisfied with the name. "Brittany, sounds classic and modern, stylish and soft, yet strong."

It was obvious that her adoptive parents had high expectations for her and loved her deeply; otherwise, they wouldn't have given her such a meaningful name.

Perhaps he had spoken too much in one breath, as Tyson suddenly started coughing violently. Then, with a loud gasp, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

Seeing this, Ocean could no longer hold back. He dropped to his knees. "Sir, I beg you, stop holding on! Let's go to the hospital, right now! There's still a chance! You can still be saved!"

Tyson's vision was already clouding over. He looked at Ocean, his voice weak as he gently called, "Elara..."

"Do you really think we can get out? Sigh... Outside this house, there are countless eyes watching."

Ocean lowered his head and broke into sobs.

He knew that the schemers from the Godard family were eagerly waiting for Tyson

to die. Since they had already managed to poison him silently, they surely had more plans in place. If Tyson stepped outside, an ambush was inevitable.

bringing in a doctor from Brightmoor, but both times, unexpected accidents occurred, and the local doctors

now lay in the doctor Leo was bringing

the last two attempts had failed, Ocean doubted it this time. He had already lost hope. Tears

"Kill who? Do you even know

just those few people. They

was breathing heavily. He was at his limit. His hands trembled as he stroked the picture of Brittany on his phone, murmuring, "Brittany... my daughter... I won't be able to see you... Enya, I'm

inconsolable, collapsing onto the

throat felt as if knives were

"Max, after I'm gone, don't announce my death immediately. Do what you need to do in the

hold back his tears, and

cry? Everyone faces this day eventually. I just didn't expect mine to come so soon... I haven't even cleared the path for you

protect yourself, how to deal with

a DNA test, they couldn't be one hundred percent sure that Brittany was really Tyson's biological daughter. After all, it was possible that the Sullivan family

well. But at this moment, Tyson didn't want to dwelt on what was true

this world with regrets

this moment, whether Brittany was truly his daughter or not no longer mattered. In his heart, Tyson had already accepted Brittany as his own, and that was a

biological daughter— how could I not be jealous? If you don't look after her, I'll definitely bully

trying to give him a reason to hold on a little

as he finished speaking, Tyson spat out another mouthful of blood. A heavy pressure weighed on his chest,

had been clutching slipped from his grasp,

"Dad!" shouted Max.

in despair. "Ocean—" Max fought to keep himself from breaking down and whispered to Ocean, "Lower your voice. Don't

and wept silently. Just then, outside the villa's courtyard, the sound of a car