Chapter 509

In the subsequent weeks, Waylen descended into a state of decadence.

Aside from fulfilling his work obligations, he frequented clubs and bars, drowning his sorrows in copious amounts of alcohol.

Korbyn endured this for half a month but, eventually, he personally intervened and brought his son back home.

He took a bucket brimming with icy water and emptied its contents over Waylen’s head.

Suddenly jolted back to reality, Waylen hastily wiped his drenched face and exclaimed, “Dad!”

Pointing accusingly at Waylen, Korbyn unleashed a torrent of curses, “What a pathetic loser! Does drowning yourself in alcohol serve any purpose? Will Rena return to you when she sees you inebriated? I suspect witnessing you in such a state will only amplify Rena’s disdain for you.

Waylen, have I not taught you anything? As a man, you must fight for what you desire.

Do you possess any fewer capabilities than others?”

Waylen’s visage remained stoic and impassive.

He maintained a prolonged silence…

Eventually, he tenderly adjusted the collar of his shirt and replied with a calm demeanor, “Dad, I know it now.

furrowed his brow, his expression

“What do you know?”

off the remnants of ice from his clothes, lost in a momentary

extended pause, he spoke with a raspy voice, heavy

with Elvira, I’ve lost the desire

that I’ll ever

Rena and I first started dating, I viewed it

me but I never intended for our relationship to be

Join &

of rage, Korbyn hurled an

intense

toying with her

no

dark crimson stream of blood trickled down from his

the door, Juliette experienced a

softly with

icy detachment, “Do not plead on behalf

expected him

can’t fathom where he learned such vile behavior… Today, I will put an end to

to

cigarette and took a

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