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.

a doctor from Brightmoor, but both times, unexpected accidents

lay in the doctor Leo was

attempts had failed, Ocean doubted it this time. He had already lost hope. Tears streamed uncontrollably down his face.

Tyson remained much calmer. "Kill who? Do you even know

were bloodshot. "It's just those few people. They

his phone, murmuring, "Brittany... my daughter...

collapsing onto the floor in

but his throat felt as if

after I'm gone, don't announce my death immediately. Do what

no longer hold

to come so soon...

heavy sigh. "You're a capable kid. You know how to protect yourself, how to deal with those from

that without 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 had played a

and naturally, Tyson did as well. But at this moment, Tyson didn't want to dwelt on what was true or false, what was or wasn't. He

world with regrets

no longer mattered. In his heart, Tyson had

I can't promise that. She's your biological daughter— how could I not be

smiled. He knew Max was only trying to give him a reason to hold on a

out another mouthful of blood. A heavy pressure weighed on his chest, making it impossible to breathe. His eyes

slipped from his grasp, crashing onto the floor, its screen shattering. The cracks ran right across

"Dad!" shouted Max.

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

buried his head in the blanket and wept silently. Just then, outside the villa's courtyard, the

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