Richard's eyes were filled with hatred. Despite Mobius not being in peak condition, the coach demanded he participate in a risky race.

The coach tried to explain himself, his voice low with fear. "Mister Richard, please try to understand. We were in a difficult position. If Mobius had refused to race, it would have upset the organizers and jeopardized his future..."

"Future? Do you think my brother's future depends on racing?" Richard's voice was filled with contempt.

It was the truth. Waldorf Enterprises was a big company, meaning Mobius could live a carefree life without financial worries, even if he chose to do nothing at all.

The coach fell silent, realizing he had no valid defense against Richard's anger.

one thing, but if not..." Richard's voice trailed off, leaving an ominous implication hanging

all the coach could do was shut his mouth and

from the ER, prompting Richard

Mobius Waldorf's family

and walked over.

sighed. "I'm sorry, we've done everything we

bulged prominently on the side of Richard's forehead, and his eyes reddened, making him resemble more a beast in a frenzy than a human.

surviving are very slim." "You mentioned there's a slim chance, so there's still hope." Richard's eyes blazed with anguish and desperation.

power to assist him. However, I must advise you that the likelihood of survival is extremely small." The doctor, looking somber, gave Richard

the doctor returned to the ER, the coach couldn't shake off a sense of dread. Something terrible had happened to Mobius, and Richard's wrath

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