Crossroads

Chapter 299

The atmosphere in Roberts Villa had been heavy lately. It was mainly because Andy had fallen out with his father.

With a voice still childish. Andy yelled at his father, “Why did you pick on Molly!” His eyes turned red like rabbit’s as he got more agitated. “I saw her crying! I ran after her and called out to her, but she ignored me. She never ignored me before. You need to apologize to her. I won’t talk to you anymore. I don’t want you as my dad!”

“Andy, watch your mouth!” If it hadn’t been for the fact that Scott’s parents were at home that day, the argument would have never ended.

In the end. Andy clutched his giant box of dominoes and threw himself into his grandmother’s arms. The proud little brat actually broke down in tears and wouldn’t stop, no matter how much the elders tried to comfort him.

“You sure have a lot of patience for a little brat,” Molly remarked

“Of course,” Andy replied, turning shy as his face blushed.

“If I gave you a lot more, you’d lose your patience and wouldn’t finish,” Molly teased.

“I would finish it for sure!” Andy knew that silly Molly was just trying to provoke him.

“Well, you and your dad are both so stubborn. Even if there were ten thousand dominoes, you’d set them all up just to knock them down with one flick and watch them fall, feeling that rush

Molly knew very well about their quirky habits.

Hugging his gift, Andy grew sadder as he thought about it. With loud voice, he cried while declaring to his dad. This is my gift. Why did you throw it away? From now on, you are not allowed to touch my things. They’re mine!”

In reality, Scott was innocent. He never intended to throw away t

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upset your own son?” Vincent, who had rushed over after getting a call from his good friend, found Scott, the usually refined man, drinking alone

a whiskey on

Is he going through his rebellious teenage years

the alcohol hit him hard, making his mind fuzzy. He shook his

you? How?” Vincent asked, intrigued,

drink and continued drinking, clearly not wanting to

“Hey, if you can’t handle the alcohol, then don’t

cheeks were flushed red plus ghostly pale, making

grabbed his glass.

at social

called you out to drink with me, not to control me. You really have become a busybody, just

you remember? Back when your brother wasn’t around. you drank so much that you ended up with gastritis. The doctor said if

“Shut

all over, yelling

again. Everyone had their own painful past, wounds that were too raw and

seemed like everyone was in a bad mood.

to break the tension. “Do you

hadn’t reached out since. In all their years of

he had plenty

Vincent. Stubborn as he was, the old man couldn’t bring himself to express his concern for his grandson directly. Instead, he beat around the bush, trying to find out what Dominick

up to.

been back to Wellington Villa for a long time. Do

idea,” Scott replied honestly.

this made Scott think of that silly Molly. Probably because she used to buzz around him like a bee, constantly reminding him to take

tightly, his expression

glass heavily on the bar and didn’t reach

seems to be at odds with George. It looks like he has no intention of going back to Wellington Villa for

He’d be out with his latest girlfriend, swiping his card left

Christmas approached, his rowdy friends were already pestering him about

sighed, “I don’t know if I’m getting old, but I find them

you feel old, you should