The Fake Son Is A Billionaire Young Master by Morningale

‘Atlas Grador' A police car carrying Doctor Tony slid through the pitch-black highway in the middle of a stormy night.

Once a respected member of the medical community, the man in handcuffs now sat hunched over in shame and despair, his hands shaking beneath the stoic police officers who flanked him.

With the media's insatiable appetite, the humiliating arrest that had occurred earlier that day had been a global spectacle.

Doctor Tony's mind raced in disarray as the police car sped forward, its headlights slicing “through the dark expanse.

His pride was pierced by a dagger of questions that gnawed at his conscience.

His humiliation was overwhelming, the scorn of the public bearing down on him like an insupportable weight.

His once impeccable reputation lay in ruins,

shattered by an impulsive act. Resentment and anger surged within him, directed at the boy who had inadvertently triggered this downfall.

As he was lost in this torrent of negative emotions, a sudden, piercing screech shattered the night's silence.

A truck, hurtling along the opposite lane, careened out of control, its massive frame aiming straight at the police car.

Time seemed to slow to a crawl as Doctor Tony watched in horror, unable to avert his eyes from the impending catastrophe.

The collision was apocalyptic, sending glass smashing and metal screeching in a “devastation symphony. With relentless force, the truck crashed into the police vehicle, causing it to spin out of control.

The vehicle rolled and tumbled violently, before plunging off the highway and into the murky depths of the river below.

The frigid, merciless water engulfed Doctor Tony, and everything in his world went black.

Jeff's frown in the room revealed the turbulence in his sleep.

a terrifying scene that flashed before his

fire, surrounded by nothing more than an abyss

by an oppressive sense of isolation. However, his quest was in vain, leaving him completely “alone and overcome

interrupted abruptly by a flurry of sounds that

his cell phone jolted him awake, his heart pounding erratically

remnants of sleep, he fumbled for the device, his hand trembling as he pressed it against his

he croaked into the receiver, his

of news was communicated by

you that that police car transported Doctor Tony was involved in a severe accident,” the

a wave of discomfort passed through him. "What happened?" he

are still unclear, but the accident occurred on Highway 99, just not too far from the hospital. Doctor Tony and one of the police officers were pronounced dead at the scene. The two other officers are in critical condition and their chances of

jumbled as he

because of the nightmare, Jeff felt something, like a tickling

It was ominous.

himself,

caller did not say anything for a while, as if they were hesitant to respond. "The accident's cause is still under investigation, but it seems to have been intentional. There were skid marks on the road, indicating that the driver of the other vehicle may have intentionally I caused the collision," they eventually said, their voice somber and laced with

bigger when

Tony and prevent him from revealing the secrets that he

Jeff

the series of events, he reclined on his

orchestrating this elaborate charade? What was their ultimate goal? As Liam neared Billy's room, his footsteps resounded through the hospital hallway. His eyes lingered for a second before he finally pushed the

"Hey bro,"

faint smile tugging at his

turned to look at Billy, who was lying very still on the hospital bed with his leg in a cast." How's he doing?" Asking in a voice hardly audible above a whisper, Liam "He's still out cold," Jeff replied, his expression a little indifferent. "He has to rest for a

they can release him." Liam nodded, worry weighing heavily in his heart. Since the accident, he had been by Billy's side, and he could not bear to see his friend like this.