Chapter 1772 Can We Start Over?
Michael let out a long sigh.
He looked at Ivanka. His eyes were misty and carried a hint of helplessness.
Ivanka, however, was not moved by his expression. She replied indifferently, “Mr. Barkworth, don’t you have faith in yourself? Even if something happens, you’ll be fine. You can call Evan or Xander. You’ve been taking your medication, and I’ve been helping with your treatment—”
Before she could finish, he interrupted her. “I’m afraid of dying!”
Ivanka noticed that his voice was calm, but his gaze revealed a hint of panic.
She hesitated, unsure how to respond to his vulnerability.
After a moment, she pursed her lips and said, “If you’re afraid of dying, why did you protect me? Michael, don’t you see how you contradict what you’re saying before this?”
Michael just wanted Ivanka to stay. He hoped she would pity him.
He had said those words without thinking, which made Ivanka question him. But he did not panic. He explained, “Spending time with you, whether it’s eating, walkin

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