Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 220

"They're just deluding themselves, why should I care?"

"It's always the same with you guys. If you say Cousin isn't a good person, then it must be a lie, a rumor. Why is it that no matter what I say, you never believe me?"

Xavier's voice rose a notch, "If you hadn't given them the wrong idea, would they be mistaken? And not just one, but quite a few of them!"

"How am I supposed to control what's in other people's heads?"

Father and son exchanged sharp words, and Gina, feeling drained, occasionally tried to mediate as they continued their argument all the way home.

When they got back to their villa, Archie stormed upstairs with a stern look on his face. The sound of the door slamming shut could be heard from downstairs.

Archie lay on his bed, still fuming. He got up and walked to his computer desk. Opening Instagram, he navigated to his only special follow with practiced ease.

It was an account belonging to a comic artist named "Daphne."

This artist had started their individual account a few years ago, amassing over 600,000 followers with just one ongoing series.

"Little Red's Adventures"

the Little Red Riding Hood from the Grimm fairy tales, but rather an adult sci-fi

Red Hat, who, after making a bold vow to reach the moon following

artist's style and imaginative storytelling,

also steered him towards mechanical engineering,

Daphne had mysteriously

various animation companies have left comments on the account, eager to adapt the work, but the

the page now, unsurprisingly, there was still no

while, he felt his mood

lingered over the Red Hat robot avatar, lost

grew annoyed at the thought of his weekly meetings with

go!

check out the woman who had supposedly ensnared

praise his

excuses that night to leave

ready to climb over the