Chapter 485

"This joke isn't funny at all," Daniel finally found his voice again, his face setting into a hard expression that reeked of irritation.

Compared to his sour mug, Brandon just nonchalantly burped from his drink and slowly turned to look at him, "Dad, you know I never joke around."

His voice carried a listless calm, devoid of life and vigor. Yet, this very demeanor of his made Daniel feel like he couldn't lose his cool, but it scared the daylights out of him.

After nearly thirty years of father-son relationship, he knew all too well that Brandon never messed around.

What he thought of, he'd do. The last thing Brandon lacked was follow-through.

He didn't even leave room for discussion anymore, nor did he press the issue like he used to.

"If you're just trying to push me into accepting Sophia, I'm telling you to nip that thought in the bud," with a stern face, Daniel was still trying to put up a fight.

Brandon just cracked a faint smile, "Why would I need to push you? She's already been driven away by you."

Brandon looked up, surveying the vast office, and let out a long sigh, "I've had and experienced everything I could in this life, no regrets."

Daniel felt a red flag go up at those words, "What are you planning to do?"

Brandon didn't respond, his gaze slowly drifting towards the open window, lost in thought or perhaps just zoning out.

The wind was strong up high, rushing in through the wide-open window, rustling papers all around the room.

Daniel, heart in his throat, couldn't help but keep his eyes glued to Brandon, who seemed drawn to the window, pushing himself up from the desk and staggering towards it.

His forlorn and bleak silhouette against the window looked like he could jump at any moment.

Daniel couldn't care less about anything else and reached out to grab him, "What the heck are you doing?"

in his eyes and mouth. He didn't speak or resist, just glanced at him and then back out at the sky, his eyes

it and hurried

at him, "What are you afraid of? Since when did

didn't care because he knew that even if the whole world bit

now, he showed Daniel that he, too, might leave this world at any moment. And that was

to compromise because of this? He

and with a snap, pulled open the window again, startling Daniel enough to

at him but didn't argue or push him away, just looked out the window, his handsome face as lifeless as

heart was in his mouth as

finally spoke, calling him, "What's the point of living,

Daniel, his expression still one of desolation, strangely blending

started questioning the meaning of life, it was because they'd

answer. He just sighed heavily and

shouted through the

shout; he threw away the mouse

"Chairman Crawley!"

"Chairman Crawley", and Kent looked up to see Daniel's visibly thinner body clinging to Brandon's

on?"

might have overreacted; Brandon had only pushed him away, but hadn't made any further

might just dive out the window, and it would be

been completely baffling and frightening. He loosened his grip a little but

snapped, face darkened, "Aren't

"Ah? Okay."

over and closed

let go of Brandon. Brandon just glanced at him, unfazed, "You and Kent go ahead and

carried

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