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.

from now on. I

I mean it. Can you please trust me one more

got Matthew to open one eye. "You

I'll stick

a hint of a satisfied smile. "Alright then, I'll give you one last chance!" Mike

little rascal, I'm doing this for the good of the Lawson family! You

Matthew snapped, iPoe

face. "The

behind

won't be another one."

was about to breathe a sigh of relief,

wedding. Arnie, listen carefully-before I close my eyes for good,

interrupted him, "If there's no opportunity, then

to everyone that Matthew's resolve was unshakeable. He was

himself, Mike asked, "Dad, why must it be

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

the

climbed the

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pocket. It was a message from