You're Out Daddy

Chapter 216 What Illness Does He Have No sooner had Natasha walked out with Spencer than she asked in curiosity, “So, what kind of illness does Desmond have?” Sneering, Spencer replied in a low voice, “Physical weakness caused by overindulgence in pleasures of the flesh!” Natasha was promptly rendered speechless. She cast a look at the man. “You probably scared him to death.” In response, Spencer chuckled. “That’s the most effective method against someone with a strong desire to live.”

Natasha smiled without denying that. “What’s your plan next?” Spencer inquired. As they were walking, Natasha glimpsed someone walking toward them from the opposite direction, upon which her pace abruptly slowed considerably. “What’s wrong?” Spencer queried. Then, he lifted his eyes and looked in the direction of her gaze, only to see a man standing across from them. He had seen the man before at Infinitium, and the latter was seemingly that woman’s son. From the look in the man’s eyes, however, Spencer’s intuition screamed at him that something was fishy. At once, he feigned a cough and turned his gaze to Natasha.

a few days since she last saw him, yet he seemed to have turned into an entirely different person. His vivacity in the past was nowhere to be seen, and he appeared to have aged quite a bit. But at the same time, he had a mature aura. Zachary hadn’t expected to bump into Natasha in the hospital. The moment he laid eyes on her, a part of his heart inexorably clenched in pain. With his eyes fixated on her, he walked over. “It’s been a long time,”

eyes turned solemn. “Also, you’d best advise your father to stop. If he continues on this path, he’ll only suffer a devastating loss!” With that, Natasha said nothing further. She spun around and stalked away. “Natasha!” Zachary suddenly called out to her. He turned around and trained his eyes on her back. “Am I that worthless to you? Even as a friend, are you so unconcerned about me?” “If it weren’t because I regard you as a friend,

He jolted, but the instant he saw that it was Zachary, an unfathomable glint flashed across his eyes. “It’s you?” he drawled. Subsequently, he sneered, “So, you still know to come visit me and remember that you’ve got a father, huh?” Zachary strolled over and pinned his gaze on the man. He didn’t bother with pleasantries but cut right to the chase. “What did she ask you just now?” “Who are you referring to?” “You know who I’m referring to!”

temporary, having a negligible effect. Desmond was naturally aware of that, but he had no other choice. His eyes narrowed into slits. “And? What do you mean by that? Are you thinking of persuading me to give up as well? What about Lynch Corporation, then? What about everything I accumulated throughout the years with my blood, sweat, and tears? Am I to watch it all fall into ruin?” “But what’s the use of you doing this apart from causing Hamilton Corporation a bit of bad press?” Zachary countered. “Be that as it may, it’s better than doing nothing at all. Even if I die, I want to drag him down with me!” Desmond vowed. “The best solution at present is to close down Lynch Corporation,” Zachary proposed. Desmond couldn’t believe his ears. His eyes narrowed a fraction as he stared at his son. “What did you just say? R-Repeat it again.” “I know it’s difficult for you to accept, but don’t worry. As long as you listen to me,