Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

Chapter 1379 Clark's Retribution

Cane nodded, "It's absolutely true. We were watching that kid all along, but he was reckless. His mother couldn't control him, and he was disrespectful. Plus, he had a history of addiction since he was eleven." His words shocked all of us.

Cane sneered, "This was all Clark's fault. After he got in touch with Navi to protect himself from Celine's retaliation, he tried to send Jarvis to Navi. Once Jarvis was there, he fit in perfectly. It was as if he had found his calling.

"Clark didn't hesitate to join the trade for money. He hid the drugs at home and even used his son as cover during occasional sales. Over time, that brat's curiosity led him to try it, and he ended up addicted. Things spiraled out of control from there." My father sighed. "The father and son have met their karma. They're paying for their sins now."

After leaving the cave area, Atlas led the two fathers around, explaining the situation here. It was as bright as day despite it being night time.

Both my fathers looked very pleased, nodding continuously.

They were concerned that I would need to get some rest, so we got into the car to return to Pleca Park.

Inside the car, my adoptive father, George, hesitated to speak to Atlas, who gently asked, "What's on your mind?"

"Um..." George leaned forward as if he was gathering his courage to speak. "I have an idea. It's something I've been thinking about for a long time, and seeing this place today has helped me make up my mind."

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