Chapter 153: It’s All My Fault!
Russell left quickly to get some medicine from the lab.
Philip stayed behind without moving.
"Philip, it was all my fault," Daniel said in a shaking voice. "I took Kane away to scare her. I caused the seizure. That gave Lone Wolf the chance to grab her. It was me. I said I’d make it up to her. I promised I’d treat her well. But I just ended up hurting her again..." He was so devastated while uttering these words.
"It’s all my fault!" he cried out loudly in a heartbreaking tone like a five-year-old child.
Philip had only seen Daniel like this once before. That was the day he thought Chantelle had died.
Daniel had grown up fighting against his ruthless uncles.
It made him cold and distant from everyone.
But five years ago, he stood on the rooftop of the Silver Crest Global District building, ready to join Chantelle in death.
If Railer hadn’t cried out just in time, Philip knew Daniel would’ve jumped.
Now, for the second time, Philip saw that same broken man in front of him. He gripped Daniel’s arms tightly, filled with worry.
"Daniel, you know I’m a good doctor. I promise I’ll do everything I can to help Chantelle get better," Philip said, trying to calm him. "She’s still alive. You still have time to make things right. Honestly, I think she still cares about you. And if something happened to you now, she’d be heartbroken too. You don’t want that, do you?"