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.

“You brat! I

shoe scraping across Jerald’s

it easy, old

won’t be enough to kill

nothing more than

in pain was the only

away the last bit of warmth, leaving

Caden turned on his heel and

as he realized that threats would get him nowhere, fear

pride shattered, and he began crawling forward,

dear son… Please…

to save

father! I’m

his desperate cries, Caden never looked

of bodyguards stepped forward without hesitation, seizing Jerald and

continued walking, his figure growing smaller as

Jerald refused to surrender.

He wouldn’t die here.

Not like this.

Jerald forced himself to crawl, dragging his

catch a cab and get to

just reach a doctor, he believed there was a way for

could buy

vision,

the busy street for a

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