Chapter 576

Trystan's footsteps were heavy, burdened by an overwhelming rage. Bethany was startled, and before she could react, Trystan grabbed her and shoved her aside. He stepped forward, trembling as he checked for George's breath. He was gone, and yet there was no peace in his passing. Bethany's legs gave out, leaving her standing in disbelief, her mouth agape. She instinctively reached for the nearby machine but couldn't steady herself. At that moment, Trystan suddenly turned to her, glaring with intense hatred. "Are you satisfied now?" Bethany didn't understand what he meant and slowly shook her head in response. Trystan stepped closer, gripping her shoulders tightly. "Is this what you wanted? He couldn't even rest in peace—are you satisfied?" "No… no…" she sobbed, struggling to find her voice. She couldn't understand why Trystan was saying this. How could he think she would ever wish for George not to rest in peace? "This was his last wish before he died. Why can't you even bring y