Chapter: 780

The arrogance he once possessed had dissipated, replaced by overwhelming anxiety. He feared that speaking another word might result in the police taking him away. His lips remained tightly sealed.

Witnessing Darian’s refusal to help, Jasper felt a profound sense of disappointment engulf him.

He recognized their relationship for what it truly was – a transaction built solely on self-interest, devoid of any genuine family affection.

He should have realized long ago that Darian was nothing more than a profit-driven businessman, incapable of fostering a true bond between himself and his son.

Jasper’s glare pierced Darian, accompanied by scolding words, “Didn’t you proclaim yourself as the master of the Anderson family? Weren’t you the one who claimed to be a father? Why don’t you save my mother and me? What kind of a human being are you?”

Even in the face of Jasper’s reproach, Darian remained silent, withdrawing into himself. He hunched his shoulders, avoiding any glimpse of Jasper or Sharon.

wasn’t until the police escorted them away, their car slowly fading into the distance, that

head, his eyes met Theodore’s meaningful

Darian’s veins, instinctively knowing that Theodore wouldn’t let him off so easily. Just as he mustered the courage to speak up and inquire, Theodore shifted

“The ceremony goes on.”

priest nodded and commenced the burial of

the ceremony concluded, Theodore bid farewell to the guests, and the guards whisked Darian away to a

silence of the cemetery, only Theodore and

a photograph of a youthful,

captivated Ariana as

resemblance to Aimee, particularly his

wave of sadness washed over Ariana as she sensed

that moment, a torrent of thoughts

directed his words toward the tombstone, “Mother, this is my beloved wife, my cherished love. She is

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