Chapter 371

Trystan was such a fool. "Does it matter?" Frank simply didn't want to answer him. "It does!" With reddened eyes, Trystan snapped. He felt his blood boil with rage. "It's been over two months." Frank gave an approximate timing. Trystan's brain buzzed with shock—he felt soulless. "Trys?" Megan's voice suddenly came from behind them. She approached with reddened eyes. "When did you come? Dad's over there!" Trystan wanted to get up but couldn't. "What's wrong, Trys?" Megan hurried over and helped him up. He subconsciously wanted to push her away, but he changed his mind in an instant. How stupid he was. Bethany had already been throwing herself into other people's arms, while he was still stuck as his own prisoner. He assumed he shouldn't get close to other women because they weren't divorced yet. He was ridiculously pathetic. Trystan and Megan headed toward the emergency room entrance where Samuel was. There were emergency rooms on opposite sides of this floor. One end had th