Cillian's eyes were wild with fury. "You bastard! You really are cold-blooded and ruthless to the core! You're trying to use this nursing home to kill me! I swear, I'll rip you apart with my bare hands!"

With a roar, Cillian swung a fist and slammed it into Mason's face, catching him right at the corner of his eye. Blood instantly began to trickle down, and Mason's eye swelled with bruising.

Yet, to Cillian's shock, Mason did not even flinch. Instead, he chuckled darkly, almost pleased.

"Well, well... seems your condition is worse than we thought. You can't even recognize your own son anymore. Looks like electroshock therapy really is necessary. Thank goodness for electroshock, am I right?"

Cillian's expression froze as he realized that he had walked right into a trap. He thrashed and shouted, but no one answered him.

Outside the isolation room, Mason covered his eye and sighed repeatedly. "Dr. Morris and all the supervisors, please immediately arrange treatments for my father and