Return of the Crowned Heiress

Chapter 128

"You didn't ask, did you, Dad?"

"How could I have known anything if you hadn't said a word?"

"How could I possibly bring it up myself?" Mike countered.

The father and son, separated by a significant age gap, exchanged glaring looks.

In the end, Mike relented first. "Alright, Dad. I was wrong, okay?"

Matthew snorted coldly, turning his face away. His chest rose and fell, but his complexion had improved slightly. At least one concern was finally set aside. Matthew turned his gaze back to Arnold.

Arnold fidgeted with the edge of the bed as he cautiously called out, "Grandpa..."

He thought Matthew would surely have something to say. Perhaps he would acknowledge that he had pushed too hard by forcing him into a marriage with Felicia.

Instead, Matthew simply closed his eyes and went back to sleep, ignoring him completely.

Arnold was left speechless.

I was wrong. I shouldn't have defied your decision. I promise I'll comply with your wishes from now on. I won't resist marriage either as

it. Can you please

open one eye.

stick

cracked a hint of a satisfied smile. "Alright then, I'll

this for the good of the Lawson family! You wouldn't understand

Matthew snapped, iPoe

his face.

is behind us;

won't be another one."

about to breathe a sigh of relief, Matthew's next words

carefully-before I close

protest, but Matthew's deep voice interrupted him, "If there's no opportunity, then create one. I don't care about your methods;

everyone that Matthew's resolve

asked, "Dad, why must

his face turning pale. He was clearly exhausted and on the brink of collapse. "If you want me to pass

the dormitory

climbed the stairs step

She could

was a message from Lance reporting back to her