Strange Pulse Diagnosis

Nathan Ye's face twisted in pain, clutching his chest as if he could hear his own heart shattering. Every inch of his body felt as though it had been pierced by a thousand arrows, leaving him completely broken!

Unwilling to accept it, Nathan Ye cried out in agony, "I—I don't believe it. April, have you really never felt anything for me? Then—then why did you make me a wig?"

April replied coldly, "Not even a little. I made the wig because I pitied you—and you gave me the inspiration for my business, that's all."

"So you only pitied me..." Nathan Ye clutched his chest, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and nearly collapsed.

He looked up at April, his expression bleak. "No, you must love me, even if you haven't realized it yet!"

April: ...

Leonard Liang: ...

Everyone: ...

Belle, unable to watch any longer, signaled to the guards outside to come in and drag Nathan Ye out.

Princess Jade Hayes nodded in silent agreement—honestly, nobody could stand to watch this anymore.