Chapter 480

Julianne said, staring at me and Anton with a fierce look in her eyes.

Ronan also glared at me angrily and threatened, “I’m telling you, if anything happens to Winston, I won’t let you off the hook.”

Anton snorted coldly.

And I thought of Reynaldo, whose fate was also uncertain, and I was filled with anger.

I coldly told Ronan, “You seem to have forgotten that you still have a son.”

“When you were seeking justice for Winston, did you ever think that your other son was the one who got stabbed by him?”

“Don’t say you won’t let us go. If anything happens to Reynaldo, I won’t let Winston go either!”

“You, you…” Julianne kept shaking Ronan’s arm in anger, trying to get Ronan to hit me.

Ronan impatiently shook off her hand, “Enough, let’s assess the situation first.”

“What are you still looking at? Winston has been in there for hours getting first aid, and we still don’t know if he can make it."

“Oh, I only have this one son. If something really happens to him, I will hold this couple accountable with their lives. Why haven’t you sent someone to arrest them yet? Oh…”

“Alright, Reynaldo is still inside receiving first aid, I have already checked. In the end, it was Winston who started the fight.”

“Oh, you are still speaking up for that bastard now. Have you forgotten how his mother used to run around with people back then? And now you are actually speaking up for him."

“Oh, I knew it, you’re still thinking about that bitch, I knew it…”

“Oh, have you had enough? I said, let’s wait until they wake up before we talk.”

“What if they never wake up?” Julianne cried out sharply, “You’re biased, you’re just biased towards that bitch, biased towards that bastard, you never had Winston in your heart at all.

“Alas, my poor Winston, if it weren’t for that bastard ruining all of Winston’s hard work, would Winston have resorted to such extreme measures?

“It’s all his fault; it was that bastard who caused trouble first. Winston, my poor Winston, what did he do wrong?”

Julianne’s voice was already sharp, and when she cried like that, it was even more grating.

Anton always looked at the two people in front of him with a sneer.

I couldn’t stand it, so I dragged him towards Reynaldo’s emergency room.

Julianne persistently tried to come and argue with us, but was pulled back by Ronan.

I took Anton to sit outside the emergency room.

Anton hung his head, the hostility dissipating, but a sense of sadness permeated his entire being.

I knew he must have remembered his childhood, remembered his parents.

I pursed my lips, not knowing how to comfort him, only saying, “I understand. Such deep-seated hatred and enmity cannot be easily let go of. I have no right to advise you to do so.”

“Just here in the hospital, there were many eyes watching, and you are a public figure."

“If you fought with Ronan here, it would be very bad for you.”

“Um,” Anton responded lightly.

I glanced at him, didn’t say anything, just stared blankly at the tightly closed door of the emergency room.

I don’t know how Reynaldo is doing now.

Thinking of him covered in blood always made my heart ache.

I clenched my fists tightly, feeling a fear that I couldn’t put into words.

I used to dislike this man a lot, but I don’t know when he started to enter my heart, and even took root in my heart.

At the moment when Winston’s knife plunged fiercely into his chest, I realized that I simply couldn’t lose him.