Doted by Many: I became the Top-Tier Celebrity!-Chapter 92: If I Am Human in My Next Life, I Will Repay What I Owe You

Tiana Thorne straightened her posture, put away her smile, and formally answered his question: "I’ve studied some medical knowledge, his condition just now was obviously a cerebral hemorrhage. As long as emotions are not controlled, he could die suddenly."

Presumably after she and Jameson Shaw left the room, Martin York wasn’t idle.

For people with this kind of acute illness, whether they can survive is up to fate.

Coincidentally, Martin York never did any good deeds in his life, this was considered heavenly punishment for him.

So, his death was completely expected by her, not surprising at all.

"You studied medicine?" Jameson Shaw instinctively rejected doctors.

Tiana Thorne nodded: "Yes."

Jameson Shaw put away his suspicions, from a certain perspective, Tiana Thorne’s timely appearance indeed helped him by taking him out of the room.

He lit a cigarette, took a puff, exhaled smoke rings, and after a while, asked: "About Jodie Tanner, do you have anything to say?"

Tiana Thorne shrugged and laughed: "She got to where she is today, she can only blame herself for her actions."

Jameson Shaw looked at her, his eyes still fierce, seemingly harboring murderous intent towards her.

Tiana Thorne wasn’t surprised by his strong reaction and slowly began to speak: "You care about Jodie Tanner solely because she saved you when you were twenty-three, right?"

Jameson Shaw’s perpetually somber and rogue eyes revealed a look of surprise.

Tiana Thorne continued: "So you ignored everything she’s done, always thinking of her well-being, even if she ruined other people’s families."

As if hitting the most genuine side of his heart, Jameson Shaw continued smoking, but didn’t stop her from speaking.

He gently raised his hand, signaling her to continue.

Tiana Thorne continued: "At the time, you had severe bipolar disorder. The thing that made you most relaxed every day was playing games, and coincidentally, you met a girl in the game."

The girl was very gentle, always taking care of his thoughts, even in the game, she protected him, bringing a bit of warmth to his dark life.

But his bipolar disorder acted up, worse than any time before.

That night, Jameson Shaw couldn’t figure it out, just felt it was too tough living in this world.

His only concern was the girl on the other end of the phone, accompanying him. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

Before attempting suicide by wrist-cutting, he sent her a WeChat message: "Thank you for staying with me for so long. If there is a next life, I will repay what I owe you."

And a video full of blood.

The girl was asleep, didn’t see the message.

The next morning, she woke up, the first thing she did was check her phone to see if there was a message from him.

The moment she saw the message, an hour had already passed since it was received, she felt despair, panic, and helplessness.

She blamed herself, she woke up ten minutes before his suicide, she wondered if she had sent a message, would he have not committed suicide.

The phone couldn’t be reached, the game offline, as if this man had never appeared in her life.

She began to call the police, having saved his address where he lived alone.

Jameson Shaw’s suicide attempt failed, the police called his family.

When the family went to his place, he had lost too much blood and was close to unconsciousness.

After being rescued at the hospital, he hated the girl, hated that she saved him, forcing him to continue suffering in this world.

Yet precisely because of this, it was too unforgettable for him.

Even if it’s hatred, he still cared greatly.