You're Out Daddy

Chapter 901 No One To Blame

Observing his guarded expression and evasive behavior, Anthony sensed that something was off.

He shut the door, retraced his steps, and positioned himself in front of Spencer. Placing both hands on the table, he leaned forward and spoke with determination. “Spencer, there's something you're not telling me, isn't there?”

Spencer lowered his gaze. “No.”

“There is,” Anthony stated firmly, his conviction unwavering. The way Spencer avoided his gaze was confirmation enough.

Spencer remained silent, his lips pressed together.

“What's really going on, Spencer?” Anthony probed.

Nevertheless, the man remained silent. For the first time in his life, he was at a loss for words, stumped by a question from a child.

“You're not planning to tell me, are you?” Anthony inquired, his tone a mix of frustration and determination. “Fine, then. I'll go find Thalia. She should know what's going on.” With that, Anthony turned and swiftly exited the room.

“She doesn't know.” Spencer suddenly spoke, watching Anthony's retreating figure.

Anthony halted and turned back, locking eyes with Spencer.

The latter took a deep breath before continuing, “I can share the truth with you, but I must clarify that this matter has nothing to do with Thalia.”

Anthony's expression grew more serious, his intuition telling him that this matter might not sit well with him.

Spencer's lips tightened as he continued, “The reason Thalia hasn't had a relapse is because her poison has been cured.”

As soon as the man's words reached Anthony's ears, his eyes immediately narrowed. “Cured? How was it cured?”

“With the antidote.”

“Where did you get the antidote?” Anthony asked, disbelief filling his eyes.

met Anthony's gaze, the words hovering on his lips, but finding the right way to express them was

up!” The boy's

dad brought it back while he was on the

“Last time?”

when Nat

you're saying

Spencer nodded.

“You gave to Thalia?”

some selfish thoughts, but ultimately, I'm not the one who decided in this

asked, finding it all too hard

Spencer

that he was entirely taken aback would also be inaccurate. This action was

he turned his gaze toward Anthony and added, “Up until this point, Thalia remains unaware of the actual situation. She has consistently believed that the medicine she took before departing was the one I provided to slow down the

a prolonged moment before posing a question, “Given that there exists an antidote, why not work on creating another one to take? Wouldn't that sever

think I'm that stupid?” The instant I obtained the antidote, I wasted no time in confirming its legitimacy. I attempted to replicate its formula, yet...” Spencer's head shook slightly, a combination of frustration and irritation lacing his words. “Every component except one could be identified. There's a particular ingredient that still eludes me. Despite having the rest, I can't ascertain that one missing element.” His voice carried a mixture of emotions, including frustration

momentarily at a loss

would likely not overlook. Spencer must have possessed considerable confidence to allow

After a brief pause, he muttered, “That's just how Nat is... She never prioritizes herself, always clinging

Spencer began, prompting the boy

the selfless type. In fact, she tends to steer clear of getting caught up in these intricate matters. That said, her actions aren't solely driven by a sense of doing what's right...” He

held so much depth. In that instant, a flood

regardless of the circumstances, Thalia had consistently stood in staunch defense before him, acting as a barrier

indebtedness for the life-saving favor she had done for him. If an antidote were to be presented before him now, demanding that he choose between Natasha and Thalia to administer it to, he

closest family, while Thalia was his cherished

put himself in their shoes, he could imagine the internal turmoil

no one to blame for this, and

pursed his lips, then nodded. “I