Chapter 648: He Had Been So Drunk and Obsessed

Omari blamed his father for making them, mother and son, wander around for over a decade, resulting in his mother's demise.

Little did he know, Hayden's mother led a glamorous life as a wealthy socialite but remained a widow at heart.

Omari resented his father for forcing him to marry a man he didn't love, just as he himself had to marry the President's daughter, Emily, whom he had no affection for.

In this regard, he handled it more confidently than Omari, for he was always devoid of emotions.

Love and affection were mere childish and naive matters, far less significant than personal gain.

To him, Omari's willingness to offend the Lara and Weaver families for a trivial Cheyenne was downright foolish.

At the same time, he secretly wished for Omari to continue being "foolish" like this.

The worse Omari's reputation, the better it was for him.

Hayden had left.

Leon hesitated outside the door for a while before finally deciding to go in. Leaning on his cane, he pushed open the door and entered the dimly lit room, filled with the scent of alcohol. "Why isn't the light on?" he asked.

Before the words even left his mouth, a pair of bloodshot eyes filled with crimson looked towards him, causing Leon's heart to skip a beat in fright.

Calmly, he pressed the light switch on the wall, instantly brightening up the room with the piercing glare from the crystal chandelier.

As someone who had just emerged from the darkness of the night, his pupils shrank momentarily, and his charming eyes narrowed to slits as he looked at the newcomer.

The room was filled with the stench of alcohol and littered with empty bottles.

Leon, grudgingly using his cane to clear a path through the bottles blocking his way, made his unsteady way towards Omari.

Seeing him with a filthy face and disheveled clothes, looking despairing and dejected, Leon felt a mix of anger and heartache.

this was his beloved woman's son. It would be hypocritical not

it meaningful to keep drowning yourself in alcohol? Is it?" He even felt the urge to use

"Crash..."

bottle in his hand onto the ground, causing a loud

own will for the sake of personal gain, even if it means compromising your entire life? Is that meaningful?" His

and green, his anger boiling within. How dare that

uncontrollably. His irritation caused a pain in his chest, reminding him of his

With a pair of resentful eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "You knew perfectly well that Cheyenne is the one I love." "You knew that I have already

because you used your illness

the rest of my life, I can only be controlled like a puppet

such tragedy, as if it was a hopeless path

Weaver, as the future head of the Weaver family, is more than worthy of you." "As for Cheyenne... her status

have

up the bride and arrive at the forest by 7:30. The wedding ceremony will officially

forget Cheyenne is still in

Omari, but unfortunately, Omari was consumed by grief and couldn't pay attention to anything other than this name. After saying these harsh words, Leon quickly

recall the day when he was separated from his lover. He had also been

for half a lifetime, and this was only the

because Graeme invited her

time, she had a different

young men and women danced under the rotating colorful lights, oblivious to everything. Applause filled the

appearance captivated many men in the crowd, despite wearing a conservative black dress that

than a glimpse of fair

the square neckline,

visible was her.

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as she walked gracefully in seven-centimeter high

1. 7 meters tall, but her frame was delicate and petite. Coupled with her cute

black dress

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