Chapter 1667

He now looked like he was gasping for his last breath.

Byran, scared out of his wits, quickly pushed his elder brother away. “Bro! Now is not the time to confront Dad. We need to save him first!”

Balfour snorted. “He won’t die! He needs to live to face the mess he’s created!”

As soon as Balfour finished his outburst, the sound of ambulance sirens echoed from the outside.

Hospital.

When McNeil woke up again, he was greeted by the sterile white walls of the hospital and the smell of disinfectant.

“Dad! You’re finally awake!” Byran’s face came into view. Worry was etched all over his face.

McNeil paused, realizing that he had not been able to escape after all. Bitterness began welling up in his eyes.

What’s bothering you so much? Grandpa and Grandma still don’t know you’re in the hospital. They’d be terrified if they found

silent. He closed his eyes, not wanting to

up, you should take these pills. They’re for pain. Here, let me help you sit up and take them, then you

still, not accepting his youngest son’s help and refusing

a little frustrated. “Dad! You have to take

McNeil remained unresponsive.

his

doesn’t want to take his medicine, let him suffer!” Balfour’s voice echoed

on a couch in the

eyes, turned his head towards Balfour, and rasped in a

when we were home that I deserved to live in pain for the

still engrossed in his phone. “Whether they’re alive or not is

but no matter how much you

tormenting Dad! He’s already like

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