Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence by Ken Slaner

Chapter: 779

This middle-aged man happened to be the very person who had spoken in the recording, the doctor named Santino Felton, identifiable by a scar on the right side of his face.

Fixing a cold gaze upon Darian, Santino then offered a sardonic smile and spoke. “I must apologize for disappointing you, Mr. Anderson. Your men pursued me relentlessly, and I ultimately met the embrace of the sea. To my surprise, I found myself rescued.”

“You! What are you talking about?!” Darian’s anger surged to such heights that his words stumbled upon one another, his entire body trembling with fury.

Santino sneered, his tone dripping with scorn, “Darian, you possess an exceptional talent for abandoning those whom you have exploited. You had pledged fifty million dollars as payment after I manipulated Aimee into a state of madness. Yet, you failed to honor your promise, instead dispatching someone to end my life. I had envisioned a promising future, but you have shattered it. How do you intend to compensate me!”

Now, with the witness’s testimony and the presentation of evidence, the assembled crowd directed their gaze upon Darian.

Despite his face assuming an ashen hue, he remained obstinate, unwilling to concede, despite his growing awareness of the unfolding reality. After all, considering that Aimee had been dead for more than ten years, it was hard to find out the truth about her death! So he should just insist on denying Theodore’s words.

tell if this individual isn’t a puppet you’ve orchestrated to stage this spectacle?” he vehemently denied, attempting to deflect accountability. “Furthermore, Aimee was merely an ordinary woman, hailing from a humble background. She experienced a Life of opulence upon

for the actions he had inflicted upon his former spouse. In that moment, as his gaze fell upon the coffin, the only sentiment that pervaded his

this was a disgrace for him to be accused in front of so many

the more his anger intensified. He bellowed at Theodore, his voice resonating with disdain, “You are undoubtedly her son, embodying her essence. The mere thought of

unrelenting refusal to show remorse, his

holding her hand. He turned around, enveloping her in a tender embrace, and whispered in

until she considered that perhaps this was all

chose to remain silent, her anger still simmering as she glared at

of being unfilial. Yet, Theodore merely faced him, viewing his relentless attacks as being self-destructive. A light chuckle

as a father felt repeatedly challenged by Theodore’s casual and indifferent demeanor. In the midst of the onlookers, Darian’s

Overwhelmed by anger and shame, Darian persisted in his vehement berating

of the Anderson family. Without our support, you are utterly insignificant!” Darian’s

fell silent, his gaze fixated on the police car stationed at the