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.

considered bringing in a doctor from Brightmoor, but both times, unexpected accidents occurred, and the local doctors were needlessly dragged into

in the doctor Leo was bringing from

time. He had already lost hope. Tears streamed uncontrollably down his face. "This is outrageous.

much calmer. "Kill

"It's just those few people.

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 sorry... I won't get to see

inconsolable, collapsing onto the

felt as if knives were

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

longer hold back his tears, and they

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

out a heavy sigh. "You're a capable kid. You know how to protect yourself, how to deal with those from the Godard family. My only concern is my daughter. Promise

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

to dwelt on what was true or false, what was

world with

his heart, Tyson had already accepted Brittany as his

daughter— how could I not be jealous? If you don't

was only trying to give him a reason to hold on a little

mouthful of blood. A heavy pressure weighed on his chest, making it impossible

the phone he had been clutching slipped from his grasp, crashing onto the floor, its screen shattering. The cracks ran right across Brittany's

"Dad!" shouted Max.

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

up. He buried his head in the blanket and wept silently. Just then, outside the villa's courtyard, the sound of a