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.

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

of his shoe scraping across Jerald’s face as he

easy,

won’t be enough to

more than

pain was the only

through the air, carrying away the last

Caden turned on his

realized that threats would

began crawling forward,

my dear son… Please… Just give me the

to save

still your father!

his desperate cries, Caden

group of bodyguards stepped forward without hesitation, seizing Jerald and

smaller as

Jerald refused to surrender.

He wouldn’t die here.

Not like this.

body battered and weak, Jerald forced himself to crawl, dragging his legs toward the

a cab

believed

buy anything—even his

the pain distorted his vision, warping reality into

mistook the busy street for a stretch

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