Chapter 1140
It was all his fault.
Yorrick didn’t manage to protect the woman he loved.
Yuna grabbed the doctor by his shoulders and asked, “Doctor, isn’t my son conscious already? It’s been a week, and he’s still acting that way. What happened to him?”
The doctor took a look at Yorrick, who was like a zombie and was helpless. “I’m sorry, Mrs. Hathaway. We’ve done all we could, but I’m afraid that he has had a psychological breakdown.
Psychological…
Yuna let go of him. “How did this happen?’
“It was all because of you.” Madam Hathaway walked in with a cane and gave Yuna a slap across her face.
Yuna’s face turned, and she froze on the spot. Nolan and Maisie stood outside the door. They had come with Madam Hathaway.
Yuna slowly turned toward her. “But,”
“I let you handle the family affairs because I trusted you. I haven’t even left Yaramoor for a long time, yet you have managed to mess up the family already.” Madam Hathaway knocked her cane on the floor angrily.
Yuna shook. I’m sorry,”
“You’re sorry? It’s too late now that Yorrick is in this state.“ Madam Hathaway looked up with tears in her eyes. “Yuna, I know you started with good intentions, but you were too selfish with Yorrick. You didn’t give him a chance to breathe. Controlling him isn’t the way to show love. You need to learn to let go. He’s a 37-year-old man and not a 3-year-old child anymore.”
Yuna pressed her lips together as a tear rolled down her cheek, and she started crying.
“You didn’t want to let Yorrick end up with Sharon and created that accident. Do you know that your actions pushed your son into hell?” Every word Madam Hathaway uttered stabbed into her heart.
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