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.

there and stared right at Zachary. It had only been 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,” he remarked. “Yeah, it’s been a long time,” Natasha replied placidly. “Why… are you here?” Zachary questioned with his eyes pinned on her. “I came to look for your father to ask him something.” Natasha was as calm as ever. Speaking of that, Zachary

to think that way.” As Zachary gazed at her, the look in his 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

was pushed open. 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,

it wouldn’t make any difference. The aftermath would only be 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