See You Never, Mr. Lamont by Coral

Chapter 252 The Fa rthest Distance

How did my father die? He fell into depression upon hearing the news of his death and committed suicide on the anniversary of his death.

He narrowly escaped with his life, but his father’s death was his everlasting pain.

Edmond’s thin lips curled into a cold sneer. “You were clearly not dead, yet you hid and watched the spectacle. Tristen, your heart is colder than mine.”

Tristen’s face gradually lost its color: “Stop talking!”

He grabbed Edmond’s collar excitedly, yelling h oar sely, “Dad is dead! Don’t use him to provoke me. If it wasn’t for you, Dad wouldn’t have committed suicide at all. Edmond, I shouldn’t have saved you in the first place!”

Edmond’s eyes were filled with indifference.

Tristen was right, he indeed saved his own life.

On the day of the accident, he and his friends were discussing a motorcycle race. Later, a sudden fire broke out. Tristen, who was having a meeting not far from him, risked his life to rescue him after learning about his situation.

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Only after he woke up did he realize, Tristen was dead.

He gave himself the gas mask, trading life for life.

Later on, he developed a hidden ailment. He was afraid of fire, heat, and anything related to fire.

In the second year, my father committed suicide on the anniversary of Tristen’s death. After that day, he changed his temperament, locked himself in the company, and took over the Lamont family. Within a year, he increased the company’s net profit by five times, pushing the Lamont Group directly into the front row of Wyvernport.

He took care of Rosalie without any boundaries, also to repay a debt, the debt of Tristen trading his life for his.

“Everything of the Lamont family was originally mine,” Tristen said, staring at him steadily. “Since you’re here, don’t leave.”

Edmond frowned warily, gradually, he suddenly felt weak all over, “You…”

“You’re already dead, might as well die thoroughly, my dear brother…”

In a haze, Edmond heard Tristen’s voice and lost consciousness all over his body.

In the backyard of the Johnson family, Claudia and Horace sat facing each other.

“When Tristen came to me, he only mentioned borrowing a venue and needing a journalist’s contact information,” Horace said, his face falling. “If I had known what he was up to, I would never have helped him. Seraphina, would you believe me? I know what Edmond means to you, you should know, I’m not that kind of person.”

Claudia tightened her fingers, smiling calmly, “I believe in you

then, his phone, which was on the table, rang. Seeing the caller ID. Horace’s face

glance, the name “Tristen” strikingly caught

Not long

ahead.” Claudia laughed generously,

really no need to explain so much. Whether she believed it or not

concerning Tristen,

the phone ringtone, Horace turned

speakerphone.

came through, “I have some good

in front of him, he coughed lightly as a warning, “Tristen, I helped

voice fell silent

from the sound of it on the phone, there seemed

keep his distance

cool breeze blew by, and a “whooshing” sound came from

face, but his heart was pounding

if

understood, Mr. Ferguson…

hung

felt a sense of relief in his heart and said to Claudia, “I have already kept

then, her

Pedro’s

carried a person out, he was driving towards the northern

it

her stand up, Horace also rose to his feet. Just then, his phone vibrated. It was a message from Tristen: I have some bad news, Edmond isn’t

seeing this sentence, Horace felt a chill run through

a large fluffy sweater, which kept her warm and made her look petite

halo on her profile, making her

matters

stood up quickly without waiting

Horace’s reaction.

Horace called

brows radiating a brilliant smile, yet with an

“Something wrong?”

wrong, of course

didn’t know how to explain

her that Tristen had texted him, it would confirm his relationship with Tristen. But if he didn’t show

just a few seconds, he

said, “Tristen sent me a message, I’m not

phone. Seeing