All Chapters of After the Breakup, the Billionaire Lost Control!: Chapter 361 - Chapter 370

Helen glanced at the time—it was 3 a.m. “Justin’s grandfather is dying,” Zac’s somber voice came through the line. “What?” Helen shot upright in bed, her sleepiness instantly gone, her face full of shock. Justin’s grandfather? She paused for a moment to piece it together—it must be Justin’s father’s father. She couldn’t be blamed for the delayed reaction. Her oldest living relative was her mother, and she had no grandparents. “I’m driving to your place now. Meet me outside. I need to discuss something with you,” Zac continued. “Oh, okay. Drive safely!” After hanging up, Helen couldn’t quite pinpoint how she felt. She scratched her head, changed out of her pajamas, and waited for Zac. Less than thirty minutes later, her phone vibrated. She opened her bedroom door quietly, intending to slip out. But as soon as she stepped out, her heart leapt in fright. “Sis? You’re still awake?” Helen asked, startled. “Couldn’t sleep. I was organizing the studio,” Haley

“Sir?” Alex called softly as he stepped into the room, his small voice echoing in the quiet space. When the elderly man didn’t respond, Alex continued speaking on his own. “You need to get better soon, okay? I don’t really know what kind of sickness you have, but every time I get sick, Mom says if I eat well, take my medicine, and get shots, I’ll feel better really fast.” To his surprise, Mr. Yates Sr. slowly opened his eyes. His movements were sluggish as he blinked, his gaze fixed on Alex. For a moment, he seemed to see someone else—someone from his past. His lips parted, and he tried to speak, but all that came out were garbled, rasping sounds. “What are you trying to say?” Alex leaned in, pressing his ear close to Mr. Yates Sr.’s mouth. “...Jus...tin…” Mr. Yates Sr. murmured weakly, his words barely distinguishable. Even leaning closer, Alex couldn’t make out his words.*Outside the hospital room, Helen kept glancing at her watch. More than half an hour had pas

Afterward, Haley let it go. She was consumed with thoughts of how to escape from Justin and never returned to the rehabilitation center.Years passed, and she wondered if Mr. Yates Sr. resented her for staying away. Setting her paintbrush down, she pulled herself out of her memories. This painting wasn’t going to get finished today. Leaving the studio, she thought she would check on the kids. But just as she stepped out, she saw Helen heading out the door with ‘Alex.’ Walking down from the third floor, Haley called out, “Alex, did you finish your homework?” ‘Alex’ was about to answer, but Helen quickly clamped a hand over his mouth and loudly replied, “Of course, he did! I checked it myself. We’re heading out now, sis!” Not giving Haley a chance to respond, Helen practically sprinted out of the house with ‘Alex,’ as if someone were chasing her. *As usual, Helen ushered ‘Alex’ into the hospital room, then paced nervously in the hallway, her unease growing. Something

Tears welled up in Justin’s eyes as he smiled and nodded. He promised to win Emily back, but now, time wasn’t on his side. He wouldn’t be able to let his grandfather see that day.His phone buzzed, pulling him out of his thoughts. Glancing at his phone, he missed what Mr. Yates Sr. said next. The words on the display of the brainwave translator quickly disappeared.It was a call from Haley. A flicker of joy passed through his exhausted features as he answered immediately. “Where?” she asked flatly, devoid of emotion. “You’re coming?” Justin’s voice quickened. “I’ll send someone to pick you up right now.” “No need. Just give me the exact address. I’ll drive myself.” “Lichfield Hospital, 16th floor, Room 35. I’ll meet you at the entrance,” he replied, hanging up. Turning to his grandfather, his voice wavered with emotion. “Grandpa, Emily will be here soon. I’m going downstairs to meet her. She’s coming to see you.” *Haley had told him there was no need to come down and

Stella glared fiercely. “What did you take from Dad? It must’ve been something valuable to make you kill him!”“Don’t accuse without evidence!” Heidi, usually composed and kind, stood protectively in front of Justin. Her voice was firm and commanding. She couldn’t let Harry’s family slander her son in such a critical moment.“Dad died while Justin was with him. That’s evidence enough!” Stella snapped, her tone dripping with hostility.“You’re talking nonsense! If you think you can pin this on Justin without proof, you’re dreaming!” Heidi’s anger flared. “There are cameras all over the hospital. If you want to accuse him, bring real evidence. You won’t smear my son’s name with baseless claims!”Stella refused to back down. “Everyone knows Zac and Justin are thick as thieves. Even if Justin did something, Zac would cover it up for him!”Zac, standing nearby, frowned at the accusation. He may be close to Justin, but neither of them would ever harm someone like Mr. Yates Sr. His expre