Chapter 952

Brad strode in after, parting the crowd effortlessly. Dressed in a perfectly tailored black suit, he radiated an air of unshakeable authority. His tall frame seemed even more imposing under the overhead lights. Each steady step he took made it seem like he was walking on people's hearts, making the onlookers uneasy. His face, chiseled and stern, bore the marks of time's meticulous craft. His deep, almond-shaped eyes seemed to hold a galaxy of stars, brimming with sharp determination. His high-bridged nose and tightly pressed lips exuded an unyielding resolve and a touch of menace. When he appeared, the air around him seemed to freeze, and time appeared to stand still. His presence was so overwhelming that it was impossible to ignore. It was as though the whole world bent to his will. Brad's cold gaze landed on Jean, who was lying on the hospital bed. His voice, slow and deliberate, cut through the tense silence. "I did!" He slowly lifted his gaze, scanning the room. His piercing g