Chapter 112

He got slapped in the face every day, and each time it was different.

Richard stopped speaking and quietly followed the butler back to take a nap

However, he still couldn’t fall asleep. Near dunk, he went to find Kelvin.

When he entered, the children were all there, but the atmosphere was extremely silent, with no one speaking

Charles was curled up on the sofa, holding a pot of jasmine flowers in his hands.

When Richard saw the pot of jasmine flowers, his eyes lit up.

Isn’t this the same kind of flower Vic gave me?’

But now was not the time to talk about that.

He looked at Charles’s expression, his heart suddenly tightening, and quickly walked over,

“What’s going on? Why does your face look so bad? Has a doctor been called to check on you?”

Charles shook his head weakly. “Grandpa, please don’t worry about me. I’m fine.”

He seemed like he wanted to cough, and a slight pink hue rose on his fair face.

He covered his mouth, his eyes reddening slightly, and his voice was weak and broken.

“If my body were to collapse in front of the Holmes family’s door, would they take me in?”

“Don’t say such things.”Kelvin sat across from him, reproaching him mildly but firmly, “Can you stop treating your health like a joke?”

Charles pressed his hand against his lips and coughed, his voice even weaker.

“No matter where I am, it’s the same. I can’t go out anyway and can’t withstand the wind. Yvonne saved my life, and I want to be closer to her. Even if I die from the illness, I want to die by her side.”

Charles had a gentle and kind temperament. As he spoke, his eyes reddened, and he looked at Kelvin with a gaze full of pity.

He already had a delicate appearance, resembling a girl, and with his frail health, his speech came across as soft and weak.

Kelvin couldn’t bear to be harsh with him. He had never been that way with him, from childhood to now.

would secretly plead on their behalf once he

over, the other three would have received at

to endure, no

was low, a little dull. “Don’t

something more, but Jeremy

lan, insulting Jan, understanding lan, or wanting to become

leaned back on the sofa, gazing at the ceiling with a deep sigh. “Fate is something you have to fight for yourself. If you take it, it will come back to you. If you don’t

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Chapter 112

up, deliberately glanced in Kelvin’s direction, and asked, “Dad, did you hear

Kelvin was stunned.

wanted to hit Jeremy.

on the coffee table, it

because her child was stolen. If I took Yvonne away, would that be fair

thought about it and realized that

the case, there was

grabbed a pair of scissors, and cut a few holes in his designer hoodie. After tossing the scissors aside, he rummaged through the cupboard

door, using the stones piled by the flowerbed to smash the bowl, creating a few chips. He held it

didn’t return to the living room. Instead, he stood

the Holmes family’s door to play the victim. Tonight, tell the chef not to make dinner

quickly stood up, his face dark, and called out to stop him.

kind

back. After all, he hadn’t been obedient

still under eighteen. If I sit there and cry a bit, she’s bound

that, he ran away with his broken

his phone and called the bodyguard in

Jeremy and don’t let him out.”

the phone, he turned around and saw

his mouth and nose, and with reddish eyes, he stood

embarrassed you, I’ve let you down, and I’ve

up, Vic was bound to follow along.

if no one accompanies

was at loss of

clenched and then loosened before he finally

stay at home, I’ll think of

from the door. It was Jeremy, who had just said that

victim.

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