Chapter 529
“You’re only twenty-two. You’re a young, promising actor! How can I come to terms with the fact that you might not live past six months?!”
Chris remained calm. He was about to speak when the ward door suddenly opened. Mr. Grenning then pushed Alan, who was in a wheelchair, into the room.
“Why are you here?!”
Chris’s gaze turned cold. There was even a hint of disgust and hatred in his eyes.
Alan cleared his throat and angrily said, “Isn’t it obvious why I’m here? Why didn’t you tell me that you were seriously sick?!”
Chris sneered. “Now you remember that you’re a father? Where were you when my mom was sick and we had no money for treatment? Where were you when I was on my knees begging for a piece of bread? We weren’t involved in each other’s lives before, and we won’t be in the future!”
“Nonsense! I felt guilty toward you and your mother, so I let you do whatever you wanted in the past. But I won’t allow it anymore. Pack your things and return to Imperial City with me. I’ll find
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