After the 59-year-old Father CheatedChapter 1
In my previous life, at 59, my dad was caught cheating. He cried and begged for forgiveness.
But once his retirement paperwork was complete, he took all the family money and ran away with his mistress and her son.
My mom got depressed and died with resentment.
Reborn on the day my dad suddenly needed emergency care for high blood pressure, I saw him clutching his chest in the living room, pleading, "Ollie, hurry, call an ambulance."
I was in my bedroom, leisurely putting on my headphones.
The music sounded so good.
"Ollie... help me..."
His cries came again from the living room.
I glanced at the time, thinking it was too early.
I calmly pierced a piece of melon with a toothpick. The sweet taste spread on my tongue, and I chewed contentedly.
"Ollie... Ollie..."
His voice grew weaker.
Only after my phone fully charged did I get up.
Opening the door, I instantly changed my expression, rushing forward with a perfect look of panic.
"Dad! What's wrong?"
I silently praised my Oscar-worthy performance.
My dad lay on the floor, weakly trying to communicate his distress.
"Dad, hang on! I'll call an ambulance!"
I pulled out my phone but hesitated.