Chapter 374: Pain

“What kind of husband have I been?” Benson murmured, his voice so faint it was almost inaudible. He thought about his past self, full of confidence and promises to make Yvonne happy. But now, he couldn’t even get news of her. How far had he fallen that he didn’t even know if their child was still alive? That day, Benson left Las Vegas, and as the plane took off, his heart sank into endless darkness. At the same time, in the early evening, Yvonne slowly opened her eyes in her hospital bed, her consciousness gradually breaking free from the fog of her coma. Yvonne was waking up, her vision still blurry, but she met a pair of deep eyes filled with worry and anger. It was an emotion that was hard to hide, as if it had been suppressed for a long time and was finally erupting. Jeremy’s brows were tightly furrowed, his lips pressed into a thin line. He looked deeply unhappy, as if scolding her, but also with a trace of helplessness that couldn’t be put into words. Yvonne wanted to