Chapter 180. Review the Memories

The closer Max got to his father, the more pressure he felt. The man never imagined he would be in such a difficult position. His heart was still warm with traces of revenge. But, seeing his father lying weak, Max couldn't deny the pity and sorrow.

When Max was right beside the bed, the tears could no longer be suppressed. Right at that time, he knew what to say to express his feelings.

"Does it hurt?"

The man's sigh succeeded in awakening his father. With a slow motion, the old man pulled the eyelids and turned his head.

When Herbert saw the son whom he missed so much, his heavy eyebrows rose. A second later, sadness started to fill the space of his heart and eyes.

"Max ..." Herbert called softly. After a glance, a single tear rolled down. With the remaining strength, the old man tried to raise his swollen hand.

Realizing his father's difficulty, Max immediately grabbed the fingers that was trying to reach him. Holding back the pain, he mutt