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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and the bar was alive with loud music and

after getting a call from his good friend, found Scott, the usually refined man, drinking alone at

a whiskey on

Andy always very obedient? Is he going through his rebellious teenage years already?” Vincent ordered a v the

hit him hard, making his mind fuzzy. He shook his head and muttered. That little rascal, after all I’ve

you? How?” Vincent

continued drinking, clearly not wanting to

state he was in. “Hey, if you

pale, making it unclear how

Vincent grabbed his glass. Usually, Scott was very sensible

social events.

now, Scott angrily pushed him away, annoyed by his meddling. “Vincent, I called you out to drink with me, not to control me. You really have become

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

“Shut

in those words struck a nerve. Scott trembled all over, yelling through gritted teeth as if he were trying to escape from something.

up his brother again. Everyone had their own painful past, wounds that were too raw

joyful, but it seemed like

his glass, trying to break the tension. “Do you know what Dominick has been up to lately?”

hadn’t reached out since. In all their years of friendship, this was their first real falling

with his own temper, figured he had plenty of friends. What made

express his concern

up to.

been back to Wellington Villa for a long time. Do you

have no idea,” Scott replied honestly.

a familiar sign of his gastritis flaring up. For some reason, this made Scott think of that silly Molly. Probably because she used to buzz around him like a bee, constantly reminding him to take his medicine and forbidding hiny from drinking alcohol or

glass tightly, his

he slammed the glass heavily on the bar and

with George. It looks like he has no intention of going back to Wellington Villa for Christmas. I wonder whom he’ll be spending Christmas Eve

his latest girlfriend, swiping his card left and

friends were already pestering him about where to go next.

sighed, “I don’t know if I’m getting old, but I find them annoying now.”

“If you feel old, you should get a wife and settle down. Follow the