Chapter 382:

Suddenly, a thought struck him.

After his discharge from the hospital, he’d been on medication for a while and had started to recover.

But once Joshua had taken charge of his treatment, his health had begun to deteriorate.

His face flushed with panic, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

His voice trembled as he pleaded, “Caden, the pills you have… they’re real, right? They must be! Give me the real pills now!”

Caden looked down at Jerald with a sneer.

“I gave you a chance before, but you took it for granted.”

Jerald’s body, weakened by years of abuse and despair, was no longer able to withstand the pain.

When he realized the medication he had been taking was fake, a sharp headache pierced through him.

Fear swept over him, draining the last bit of strength from his body.

He collapsed onto the ground, appearing as if he were kneeling before Caden.

“Caden… please, give me the pills…” Jerald begged.

But Caden remained unmoved by the pleas.

Jerald’s face turned a dark shade of purple as he clutched his chest, his body trembling uncontrollably.

out angrily, “You brat! I said, give me the damn pills! Didn’t you hear

the sole of his shoe scraping across

easy,

won’t be enough to

nothing more than a

pain was the only fate the man

away the last bit of warmth, leaving an unsettling chill

on his heel and walked

But as he realized that threats would

and he began crawling forward,

dear son… Please… Just give me the

have to

your father! I’m begging you…

his desperate cries, Caden never

forward without hesitation, seizing Jerald and tossing

smaller

Jerald refused to surrender.

He wouldn’t die here.

Not like this.

battered and weak, Jerald forced himself to

cab and get

believed there was a way for him

buy anything—even

pain distorted his vision, warping

street for a stretch of empty

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