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.

terrifying scene that flashed

surrounded by nothing more than an abyss of darkness.

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

by a flurry of sounds that startled him

of his cell phone jolted him awake, his

remnants of sleep, he fumbled for the device, his hand

receiver, his voice still thick

terrifying piece of news was communicated by an urgent-sounding voice on the other

you that that police car transported Doctor Tony was involved in a

a wave of discomfort passed through him. "What

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

jumbled as he

Maybe it was because of the nightmare, Jeff felt something, like

It was ominous.

to himself, his voice tinged

still under investigation, but it seems to have been intentional. There were skid marks on the road, indicating that the driver of the other

got bigger when he realized something

to silence Doctor Tony and prevent him from

that, Jeff

the series of events, he reclined on his bed

was 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

said, "Hey bro," in

a faint smile tugging

who was lying very still on the hospital bed with his leg in a cast." How's he doing?" Asking in a voice

according to the doctor, before 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