Worried

Sweat was now increasingly drenching his body, not to mention the heartbeat that was getting faster.

He felt like he wanted to scream to tell Chris not to talk nonsense, only the opposite happened.

His mouth was locked tightly, unable to open even a moment. He was too afraid of losing the people he loved.

What if the son finds out the truth? Will he return to have distance with him? Was he really supposed to explain from the start?

That's impossible!

He couldn't bear to tell the truth, after all from the beginning he had been determined to take care of him until now, there should be no problem, right?

So...

Why did that person intend to attend when he had previously tried to contact him, and not a single good response had he received?

Prof. Hans was still frozen in place until the pain in his chest became unbearable.

Prof. Hans held his painful chest.

"Kev—"

Thud!