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.

he spat out angrily, “You brat! I said, give me the damn pills!

the sole of his shoe

it easy,

won’t be enough

nothing more

pain was the only fate the

away the last bit of warmth, leaving an unsettling

Caden turned on his

he realized that threats would get him nowhere,

began

son… Please… Just give me the

to save

father! I’m begging

desperate cries, Caden never

hesitation, seizing Jerald and tossing him onto the

growing smaller as he

Jerald refused to surrender.

He wouldn’t die here.

Not like this.

Jerald forced himself

to catch a cab and get to

reach a doctor, he believed there was a way for

money could buy anything—even

the pain distorted his vision, warping

mistook the busy street for a stretch

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