Love You Like I Used To Forget It (Millie Bridge) novel Chapter 610

After the wave of ecstatic joy passed, Dad suddenly remembered that he had used Grandma to threaten me.

Now that she was awake, he knew I wouldn't let them off easily..

Even if I couldn't do anything to him for her sake, there was no way I'd let Regina off the hook.

That thought made him instinctively want to knock out my people and flee with her.

But he knew that even just dealing with me alone, he wouldn't get far, let alone with William in his way too.

So after much hesitation, he didn't run but chose to wait for me to come out, hoping to beg for mercy.

The moment he saw me, he started pleading desperately.

"Emi, I know that I shouldn't have poisoned your grandma no matter what. But I was really left with no choice.

"It's all the hospital's fault! Those doctors messed up the reports and misdiagnosed her. If it weren't for them, none of this would have happened! It's all their fault!" he explained.

He tried to shove the blame onto the hospital.

But…

This wasn't something he could defect, and blaming others wouldn't change anything.

I was just about to say something, but I noticed Regina waking up beside him.

I changed my mind.

Because of Grandma, I couldn't kill him.

But I could crush his spirit instead.

I turned my gaze away from Dad and onto Regina.

She had tried to kill herself several times but failed each time, so she no longer had the will to even try again.

When she regained her senses and saw me staring at her, she immediately glared back viciously.

None of them saw that coming. Especially Dad.

After a moment, he shouted,"Emilia, what the hell are you talking about? Regina doesn't have heart disease or need a transplant. Why would I need to donate my heart?"

I looked at him with a smile.

"Dad, how naive can you be? The hospital might misdiagnose once, but how can it mess up multiple times? You've seen more than one test result, haven't you?" I asked.

He froze again before the realization slowly dawned on him.

Over the past two years, he had seen multiple reports on her condition.

As time passed, each one got worse than the previous one. That was why he had become increasingly anxious and afraid.

When he saw the last report, he'd shown it to multiple cardiologists.

All of them told him that if they didn't arrange a transplant soon, even a perfect match would be too late.