The Secret Successor

CHAPTER 534

“Thank you for coming, my daughter, my little light,” Regan’s eyes teared up. “I can die with no regrets now.”

“Stop with your melodrama,” Elora hissed as she sat down on the bed. “I ain’t buying a single tear that comes out of your eyes.”

“This isn't a drama. You can check the reports.”

“Reports can easily be faked,” she said and then checked his pulse.

“What are you doing?”

A few seconds passed, and then Elora’s expression slightly changed as she understood that his pulse was weak. She let go of his hand and then said, “What caused you to suffer a stroke? Were you fucking some bitch in your office or something?”

“N-No, Elora,” Regan was hurt by her words. “It’s been more than a decade since I had sex with anyone.”

“You expect me to believe that?”

“I can’t prove it to you, so I can only hope that you believe my words,” Regan said. “What would I gain by lying to you about this? If I was having sex, then I would have told you.”

“Then what’s the reason a stone-hearted guy like suffered