Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 113

"Dad! Dad! I was wrong!"

In the living room, Adrian was being dragged out by two burly men in suits, his cries echoing through the house.

"I really know I messed up this time, I promise I'll do better next time! Just give me one more chance! Please don't send me to Grandpa's, I'm begging you! Dad! Dad!"

Dangling in the air, his limbs flailed as he struggled, but he was quickly restrained.

Lysander stood on the staircase, looking down with an impassive gaze.

"This is already your second chance. If you can't get it right, there are consequences. Adrian, not everything comes with a second chance."

Panic seized Adrian's heart as a realization dawned on him. He shouted, "Mom! I want to see Mom! I'm not leaving, I want to see my mom!"

"Take him away."

Lysander ordered coldly, "Give my regards to the old man."

The bodyguards nodded and carried the young master out, his cries and screams trailing down the hallway until they were cut off by the closing car door.

A black car drove out of Crimson Gardens.

...

stood behind Lysander,

Adrian is going to have a tough time over there. Are you

too comfortable lately; it's time

Leonard said no more.

room. "Sir, I'm sorry. It's

there's plenty of nourishing soup to send to the hospital

few simple instructions, he walked out and got

tablet

it, his eyes

with Giselle.

asked, "Should we

"What's the rush?"

think Giselle knows or doesn't know?

softly, tossing

Crimson Gardens, heading through the snowy night

hospital, Lysander first visited the

bed, gazing at the woman who lay there, her face pale, eyes shut in a deep sleep. Gently, he touched the

exactly small either. It was close to her eye, and she lost quite a bit of blood.