Chapter 1687

Chris’ face scrunched as his worry overtook him. Pursing her lips at the sight of a worried Chris, Charmine added, “If you’re worried about your father, you can go and check on him.” “What about you, Mommy?” Chris gazed at her expectantly, eyes wide with hope. “I’m not going,” came Charmine’s simple answer. “Alright, then...” Chris reluctantly walked out of the house, his figure seemingly desolate as he did. Charmine willed herself to remain aloof as she sat in the living room, with one hand supporting her face. Despite that, her thoughts ran rampant. Within a few minutes, Chris’ alarmed, urgent voice was heard from the other side, “Daddy, don’t scare me…! Why are you throwing up blood?” Throwing up blood? Was it that bad? Charmine’s heart clenched at the thought as her hand on the table twitched. Anthony was that sickly because of her. It made sense for her to go and check up on him, no? Charmine could not stop herself from standing up, wanting to go to Anthony’s ho