Mrs. Smith went out and closed the door of the ward.
Max's smile slowly turned into a self- mocking one. "Selfish huh... Indeed, I'm sorry for Natasha. You've made me hate you for so many years, but it's enough for you and your mother to stay with me for so many years."
He was responsible for the divorce letter.
In the ward, it was so quiet that only the sound of instruments could be heard.
On the bed behind the curtain, Yara's eyes were red and full of tears.
Had he been born in order to save Jin?
"Wasn't it because my mother and Clark loved each other that she gave birth to him?"
Wasn't he the result of love?
For anyone, this was a huge blow, especially for someone like him who grew up without a father and loved a single person.
Thinking of his son on the bed, Max came over and opened the curtain. Originally, he was immersed in the regret of the marriage with his wife. But when his eyes fell on the person on the bed, he immediately stopped thinking.
