Chapter 1860
Alba then slowly and clearly read the foreign words on the syringe label and soon realized what Dr. Georg was suggesting.
"Poison…" He breathed a single word stiffly in despair.
There was no doubt about it—Dr. Georg could not do anything now, aside from giving Megan a quick death.
At least she would die silently without pain with this…
"No!!!"
Suddenly, Isla Wells, Alba's wife, leapt forward, knocking the syringe out of his hands while bawling at him, "Don't do this… There must be other ways to save Megan!"
That much was true, but did Alba have any?
Certainly not.
When Frank refused to return to save Megan, he was immediately reminded of how Frank had laughed tauntingly before he left.
"Megan is so lucky to have you as her father. Hahaha…"
"Argh!!!"
Alba screamed as he tore at his own hair, feeling utter regret right then.
In his mind, he was cursing Cara York and his eldest brother endlessly!
Frank would not have been driven away if not for them!
And his daughter would

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