Chapter 4194

Married At First Sight Chapter 4194
Chapter 4194
Half an hour later.
“Kathryn, Kathryn!”
After being stopped by Jim, Holden finally made it into the hospital room. Jim trailed closely behind, but Liberty gestured for him to step back. Taking the hint, Jim exited the room.
As soon as Holden entered, he rushed toward Kathryn, nearly kneeling before her, his body trembling. Kathryn instinctively jumped up to stop him. Despite their strained relationship, he was still her father, and witnessing him kneel would make her appear heartless, like an ungrateful daughter—even though she had never been particularly devoted to him.
“Dad, what are you doing?!” she exclaimed, grabbing his arm. Pedro quickly intervened, helping to prevent Holden from dropping to his knees.
“Kathryn, no matter what your brothers have done, they are still your family. Please forgive them—let them go. I promise I’ll take them back to our hometown, even if it costs me everything.”
“If they ever try to harm you again, I swear I’ll break their legs myself.”
“Kathryn, I’m begging you. Please spare them.”
Holden struggled, attempting to kneel again, but Pedro held him firmly in place. Frustrated, Holden slapped Pedro across the face, the sound reverberating in the room. Pedro didn’t flinch or loosen his grip; the side of his face flushed red, the mark appearing almost instantly.
Kathryn’s expression darkened. Coldly regarding her father, she spoke in a frigid tone, “Dad, if you’re so determined to kneel, do it outside. Go ahead and kneel at the hospital entrance, shouting about how your daughter is ungrateful. Announce to the world that your sons tried to kill their sister and that she refuses to forgive them. See if I care.”
Holden froze. After slapping Pedro, he had anticipated Kathryn to

She could have lashed out at him, but she didn’t. That, in a way, was even more disturbing. Tears filled his eyes. “Kathryn…” His voice broke as he sobbed uncontrollably. Pedro finally released his grip, and Holden sank onto the sofa, crying despairingly. “Kathryn, I’m old. I have no job, no money. My parents are gone, and your mom is no longer here. The only people I have left are your brothers. If they go to jail, what will happen to me? Who will care for me in my old age?” His voice trembled with desperation. “Please, Kathryn. Just let them go. I promise I’ll take them back home. They won’t fight over your mom’s estate—it will all be yours. I just need them out of jail. I have no one else.” He wiped his tears, looking pitiful. “I know I wasn’t a good father. I never gave you the love you deserved. But Kathryn, we’re family. You carry the Janzen blood. I gave you life—please, let your brothers go. Yes, they were cruel to you, and I’m deeply disappointed in them. But you’re still here. Let them pay your medical bills, compensate you for your suffering—just don’t send them to prison.” Kathryn glared at him for a long moment before finally turning to Liberty. “Liberty, this is a personal matter. You and Mr. Lewis should go home and rest.” Liberty glanced at Holden, sighed, and offered Kathryn a few words of advice before leaving with Duncan. Outside, she released a heavy breath and muttered, “Dealing with my greedy hometown relatives was bad enough, but Kathryn has to contend with her own father and brothers. Her situation is even worse.” “The Hunt family just wanted to steal my house and money, but Kathryn’s brothers wanted her dead.” Duncan squeezed her hand reassuringly. “Miss Farrell can handle it.” “I know,” Liberty replied.

“She just wanted us to leave so she could maintain some dignity in front of us.” Inside, Kathryn turned to Pedro. “Leave us.” “Miss…” Pedro hesitated, concerned that Holden might act recklessly. But Kathryn insisted, “I’ll be fine.” Reluctantly, Pedro exited the room, closing the door behind him. Now, it was just Kathryn and her father. She sat across from him, her cold gaze fixed on his. “Dad, do you even know what happened last night?” Holden huffed. “How would I know? I’m all the way back home. I’m not a mind reader.” Kathryn let out a bitter laugh. “You know. You know everything. They tried to kill me. They planned to chop me into pieces and dump me in the ocean. Your three sons were merciless. And yet, you have the audacity to ask me to forgive them? They committed an unforgivable crime. And you, Dad—you share just as much responsibility.”