Chapter 745
Zayn's brow wrinkled hard at the mention of late-stage stomach cancer. He knew it couldn't be true, but hearing those words made his chest feel uncomfortably heavy like a gigantic stone was weighing down on him. It felt as if someone had tightly clutched his heart, twisting and ripping it.
"Again with late-stage cancer." He suppressed the weird sensations rising in his chest and said, "Willow, your pitiful act in front of men is as cliche and disgusting as ever! Did you also pay off the doctor at this hospital like how you did last time to trick Matthew into believing you had late-stage cancer?"
"Zayn, don't go too far! She's not pretending at all. She's—"
"Are you going to tell me she's really sick?" Zayn interrupted him before he could continue. "There's no way she has stomach cancer. This is just her ploy to get men's sympathy to achieve her filthy goals!"
"You're the filthy one here!" Matthew shouted in fury, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at him. He couldn't understand how s

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