MISTAKE 188

Chapter 188: The role of a father

"Henry," he called out, his voice thick with desperation. "Henry, it's me... It's your father."

But the boy remained rooted to the spot, his tiny frame trembling violently as he clung to the safety of the teacher's skirts.

He recalled this man. Henry wondered if he had come to take him back to that place. His shaking did not stop. He trembled greatly. This made the teachers defensive.

"Sir, step back!" they warned.

"This is my son; I only came to see him," Charles insisted.

"Sir, we do not care. You are not on the list. Step back or we will be calling the police," a teacher warned.

Richard arrived quickly.

As Richard took in the unfolding scene, his expression darkened, his jaw clenching in a silent display of barely restrained fury.

Without a word, he brushed past the teachers and strode toward the gates.

"Who are you?" Charles asked. He could tell the man was angry, and he became defensive.

But Richard didn't so much as break stride; his steely gaze locked onto the trembling form of

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beyond

sea. No one needed

memory, Henry did the unthinkable. With a strangled cry of relief, the boy broke free from his paralysis and rushed toward Richard, his tiny

world shift beneath his feet, the ground seeming to drop away as he watched

the boy's ear, Charles felt something within him siap, propelling him forward in a blind

roared, his fists clenched as he barreled toward the man who had taken his place

motion, he shifted Henry's weight to one arm and turned to

jaw, the force of the impact sending him staggering back, stars exploding

undignified heap,

Daddy!" ringing in his ears as though mocking him. Henry was very excited to see the evil man drop. His dad

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from the hospital. He

of the prison where Gina was being held. The weight of the moment settled heavily upon his shoulders as

upon seeing Martin. She took her seat across from him, her lips curling into a cruel smirk that sent a chill down his spine. It was as if she took pleasure

with emotion. "Why did you try to

life?"

chair with a nonchalant air. "You were just a weak man, Martin," she sneered, her words cutting deeper than any blade. "You pretended to be an alpha male, but in reality, you were nothing more than

Martin's spine. "Don't you remember?" she taunted. "All those properties you claimed to own? They belonged to your ex-wife, the one who died before you had the misfortune of crossing paths with me." Martin's jaw clenched, and he could feel the anger bubbling within him like

the words left his lips, Gina's demeanor

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her hands reaching for Martin's throat, prompting the guards to intervene and restrain her. Martin watched in a mixture of satisfaction and horror as Gina thrashed against their grip, spewing curses

her voice raw with fury. "I'll make

a twisted sense of victory, Martin turned and left the prison, his mind reeling from the confrontation. He made his way to the modest apartment he had rented during his hospital stay, the familiar streets offering little solace as

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