Chapter 883
Zayn felt a sharp, almost suffocating pain in his chest. After the gut-wrenching agony, he couldn't help but let out a bitter laugh. He's heard this story about late-stage stomach cancer before.
He felt that Willow had no creativity at all to always resort to the same deceitful ploy. Now, she had even managed to fool Wynn.
What was even more ridiculous was that, despite knowing it was just another of her manipulative tactics, he still got so worked up he could barely breathe.
Wynn was already so upset that she wept. Seeing Zayn laugh made her so furious that she almost wanted to hit him.
She knew that Tyson was stronger than her. But her anger was so intense that she felt she needed to take matters into her own hands, or she wouldn't be able to find peace.
She grabbed the feather duster from Tyson's hand and confronted Zayn. "Willow is very sick, and you're laughing? You heartless bastard! If I don't beat you to a pulp today, I'll call you mom instead!"
"Mom, Willow can't possibl

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