Chapter 300 Conversation Between Father And Son

Freya still wanted to keep talking to Kristian; she could feel, with an almost instineti cery, the something about him had shifted.

However, Kristian clearly had no plans of dragging the conversation out why longer. The sopment for fristes speaking, he pushed himself up from his seat and stalked back to his room without sparing to st

Watching him retreat like that, Freya flicked her gaze to the clock. It was a little post eight to the evening

She tapped out a quick message to Isaac, "Are you free right now? Can you share sorting a thorac's

childhood?"

It hadn't even been a full minute before Isaac gave her a call,

"Hello, Isaac," Freya said warmly when she answered,

Isaac, standing casually on the balcony wrapped in a loose robe, let his voice carry through the phone, deep and smooth as ever. "Did Kristian give you any trouble?"

"No," Freya replied earnestly. And it was true. Kristian had, for the most part, been remarkably well stared "I just wanted to ask what he was like when he was five,"

"Obedient and sensible," Isaac said, the memory of his young son clearly vivid in his mind "He was fully back then, always such a little ball of sunshine for us, warming up the whole house with just a suule

Lively?

Freya shot a look at the firmly shut door across from her.

The Kristian she knew now couldn't have been further from lively.

"And what's he like these days?" Isaac asked, his curiosity piqued.

"He's obedient but very quiet," Freya answered, picking her words with care. "And he seems like he's really

insecure."

Isaac lifted a brow in surprise. Insecure? His son, of all people?

"Are you sure he's not just putting on an act?" Isaac asked, his tone thick with doubt. What Freya described sounded nothing like the boy he remembered.

"I'm sure he's not pretending. He's already asked me a few times if I don't want him anymore." Freya hesitated knowing full well that saying this might make Isaac think she hadn't been taking good enough care of Kristian but honesty won out. "I just get this strong feeling he's really lacking a sense of security."

If there was any truth to what Ellis had mentioned about Kristian competing for her affection, then maybe his

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way of thinking needed to be examined a little

he now?" Isaac

went back to his room," Freya said truthfully, "Do you want to talk

on the phone," Isaac said, his voice steady, giving nothing away. "I'll have a little

"Alright."

her as she

way, was Kristian ever scared of pain when he was

answered immediately, recalling

whenever Isaac would fake an injury to win sympathy from his wife, Kristian would secretly grumble that his

bravado, but later realized Kristian actually had an iron tolerance for pain. Unless something was seriously wrong, he wouldn't even

in on the key point. "Is he pretending to

attention?"

mulled it over for a second. "I don't think he's faking it. I think he's

slightly in

knocked softly on Kristian's door, which

Kristian instantly assumed she was back to lecture him. He was already scrambling for an excuse to avoid her when she quietly handed him the phone. "Your dad wants to talk to you." Kristian didn't particularly want to take the call, but he

out onto the balcony, slumped into

the thought that Freya

silent. He wasn't having

you don't speak,

to send you away, you'll have no one to blame but

Kristian stiffened.

was the only person

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the word dragged out

you really

Kristian didn't answer.

think Freya

Still, Kristian stayed silent.

and bring you home," Isaac said lightly, testing the waters. "You shouldn't be

not really your decision to

it?"

home," Kristian threatened, though his voice sounded more like a sulky

gazed out at the golden wash of evening light and said lazily, "You say that like you're actually

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