Chapter 1568

The bad news weighed on Alyssa's chest like a boulder, rolling back and forth and causing her

unbearable pain.

"Lyse, don't be upset. Medical technology is advanced nowadays. Winston will definitely recover.”

Jasper held her tightly in his arms. With his large hand on the back of her neck, he pressed her

flushed face against his chest.

He comforted her patiently and firmly, "If it's not possible here, I'll accompany you to take Winston

abroad—all over the world to find the best doctors. He'll be fine. Don't worry. Everything will be

alright.”

"I'm sorry, Lyse, kids...” Mandy finally couldn't hold back anymore. She closed her eyes, letting her

tears flow freely.

"Don't blame Julien. It's my fault. I made him keep silent. I was afraid that telling you would make

you sad and scared. I thought I could keep it from you until we found a solution. It's my fault. Blame

me..."

Julien's heart ached. "Aunt Mandy, please don't say that.”

"We get it, Mandy." Jonah forced himself to control his emotions.

His voice was hoarse as he said, "This isn't Julien's fault, and it's not yours either. If anyone is to

blame, it's me. As the eldest son, I didn't fulfill my duty to Dad. It's all my fault.”

"And me... I'm useless too..." Silas sniffled.

"Since even Silas is saying that, let me join in." Axel, usually full of pride, looked dejected.

"What does it have to do with all of you?"

Alyssa's pale face showed no traces of tears, but the intense hatred burning in her eyes was chilling.

"Wasn't Dominic the one who caused Dad's relapse? Shouldn't he be the one who should take

responsibility and repent?”

"That's true, but we all know what kind of person that bastard is. Even if we ask him to take

responsibility, he might just come back and upset Dad into the hospital again.” Silas sighed

helplessly.

"Lyse, if you want revenge, it's easy. I'll cut Dominic's tongue off for you to vent your anger.” Axel

smirked, and the veins on his forehead throbbed. "Let's see how he can make Dad angry in the

future.”

With tears hanging on her lashes, Alyssa looked down and shook her head. "No, you don't need to

do it. When Dad's condition stabilizes, I'll handle it myself. He may be able to run, but he can't

escape from me."

In the hospital parking lot, Jameson sat motionless in the car. His beautiful face was as cold as snow.

Recalling the humiliation he suffered at the hands of Jasper and the Taylor brothers, he felt a surge

of anger rising.

He could hardly pretend anymore.

He had hidden his true self, pretending to be weak for so many years. He thought that he had

already engraved hypocrisy into his DNA.

But seeing Jasper boldly embrace Alyssa and declare sovereignty in front of him, he really couldn't

take it anymore. He was about to be overwhelmed by his inner demons.

After much deliberation, Jameson finally couldn't help but call the man.