Chapter 308

Molly was upset about it. 'He is already so sick that he is on the verge of death, yet he still refuses to get help? I've never seen such an ignorant patient before! I wouldn't want to clean up the Mays' mess if it weren't for Grandpa. Do I look like Mother Teresa to these people? If he isn't one of the Mays, I wouldn't even bat an eye when dies.'

With a solemn face and tone, she asked, "Tell me how long you've been suffering from severe nerve pain. Of course, if you want to die in pain, don't bother. But, I'm not sure if grandpa would agree to that."

Having said that, Molly squinted, and her eyes were filled with a cold chill.

Sawyer was stunned for a few moments, and his inner thoughts were even more jumbled. He was drowning in his grief. He had been teetering on the precipice for far too long. Still, the torture and pain had not abated, severely harming his confidence. Sleepless nights and hopes passed in front of him like light and shadow.

He eventually sank to the bottom of th