After I Let Go My Alpha He Knelt in Regret novel Chapter 153

Chapter 137 

Lorik scoffed, his gaze cutting through the room like ice. “And what difference does that make? He’s still out there, and now he’s coming after me.” 

Before Andrew could respond, the door opened, and a doctor stepped in to check on Lorik’s injuries. I helped him up, guiding him to the examination room as the tension in the air remained thick and 

stifling. 

As the doctor began the check–up, Andrew and I stood in the hallway. The door had barely cooed behind us when Andrew’s mask of civility fell completely. His expression was one of thinly veiled 

nger as he turned to face me. 

“Miss Shir 

Shirley,” he began, his voice low and dangerous, T’ve had just about enough of you. What will it take for you to leave Lorik alone?” 

I stared at him, stunned by the audacity of his words. “Excuse me? You’re blaming me? It’s “your” son who’s been chasing after “me*, not the other way around. I’m hiding here, and he’s the one following me around, so maybe point your finger somewhere else.” 

Andrew’s eyes narrowed as he regarded me. After a moment, he sighed as if he had reached a 

reluctant decision. 

“You get married as soon as you can! Marry whoever you want! When you marry, he’ll be dead in the water! If you can marry within ten days, I’ll give you ten million. If you marry within a month, I’ll give you five million. If you marry within two months, you’ll only get one million. Don’t think I don’t know that it’s most direct to dump money to deal with a gold–digging, vain woman like you” 

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His tone was scornful, and the implication behind his words was clear he saw me as nothing more 

than a gold–digger. 

I opened my mouth, ready to tear into him, but before I could get a word out, a voice boomed from behind us, making my heart stop. 

“Andrew,” the voice growled, “I’ll give “you” one hundred million to get out of my daughter’s face and never show up again.” 

The hospital hallway seemed to stretch forever, filled with the sterile scent of disinfectant and the inuted hum of machines. I stood frozen, shocked as Ethan, my father, approached us with an aura of authority that made Andrew’s earlier intimidation seem like child’s play. Ethan’s dark blue suit clung perfectly to his frame, his steps exuding the confidence of a man who had nothing to prove. His eyes, a mix of calculated calm and concealed anger, immediately put me at ease. 

I couldn’t suppress the relief that surged through me. It felt as though I had fully found aceta harbor amidst the tension that had thickened in the room. I quickly coomed the dictmare B a smile spreading on my face as I threw my arms around him. 

“Tather! What brings you here?” I asked, my voice filled with surprise and delighe 

Ethan, always composed, gave a small smile as he hugged me back, geetly petting my koed ardore stepping back to face Andrew. His voice was firm, unyielding “This hospital, horsey, is one of my investments. When I heard you were here and my calls weren’t going through 1 awed the worst So I came immediately.”