Struggle to Reach Out

Zayla fell to the ground and coughed a few times. She tried to get up, but at that moment, she had an asthma attack. She clutched her collar tightly. Her face was flushed red and it was hard for her to breathe. She was like a fish on land, dying of thirst. She couldn't muster any strength, so all she could do was struggle to reach out and murmur, "My inhaler..." It was in a nearby cabinet. Ronald suddenly pushed the bodyguard beside him aside. He rushed to the cabinet and opened the drawer. However, just as he was about to get the inhaler, the four bodyguards rushed over and grabbed his hands and feet. The inhaler fell into the woman's hands. "You want this? In that case, kneel down and beg me. I'll give it to you." The woman looked down at him from above and smiled arrogantly and unkindly. Ronald's eyes were scarlet. Seeing that his mother couldn't breathe and was about to die, he didn't have the time to think. He knelt on the ground and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm begging you, pleas