Chapter 72

"Why?" Curtis couldn't comprehend it.

He had treated Margot well, providing her with the best of everything.

Apart from the Tammy incident, he couldn't understand where he had gone wrong.

To add to the confusion, Margot claimed not to know Royce. Yet, not only did she know him, but they even had a child together.

Curtis felt like he was being deceived.

How could they act so recklessly right under his nose?

Unable to bear the humiliation, Curtis clenched his fist. He forcefully slammed it against the nearby wall.

A loud bang echoed, and the entire hospital building seemed to tremble. Blood oozed from his knuckles and dripped onto the floor.

His face was dark and twisted. He stood there, his eyes filled with bloodthirsty cruelty.

He regretted not killing Royce just now. After a moment of suppressing the raging emotions within him, Curtis finally opened Margot's ward door.

At that moment, Margot lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Sensing someone enter, she loo