Chapter 1391

The mask covered up William’s face completely. One could only see how beaten-up he was, but not how he actually looked like. A few even cast him quizzical glances, what with the only thing exposed were his bloodshot eyes. His breaths were already labored, and with the mask on his face, he felt like he was running out of oxygen. Even with that, and with his head buzzing, face pale and swollen, he endured it as he entered the lift. All of a sudden, he lost his balance, legs turning into mush as he slumped inside the lift heavily. The moment that he fell, he managed to hold up the artificial kidney, and he sighed in relief when he knew it was safe. He withstood the pain and pressed the button with difficulty. Following that, he bit his tongue and tightened his grip, causing his veins to protrude, to climb back up on his feet. By the time he went out from the lift, his face was extremely pale with cold sweat all over. After a few deep breaths, he dragged his worn-out bod