Chapter 524: The Dowlton Family's Setup!

An hour later, Lincoln Hoard woke up. His eyes crept open. His pupils couldn't focus, his gaze hollow, as if he'd just staggered back from the Gates of Hell. He wasn't dead. He really wasn't dead. Lincoln's body jolted. The blankness on his face shattered into shock. He bolted upright, gulping air in ragged breaths. His chest heaved. Both hands clamped around the sofa's armrests until his knuckles bleached white. Then he broke. "Why won't you let me die!" Lincoln wailed, the sound raw and...