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.

gaze, the words hovering on his lips, but finding the right way to express them was proving

The boy's stare

time, your dad brought it back while he was on the move,”

“Last time?”

when Nat

that moment. “So, you're saying that my

Spencer nodded.

“You gave to Thalia?”

selfish thoughts, but ultimately, I'm not the

do you mean?” Anthony asked, finding it all

was Nat.” Spencer looked

was slightly caught off guard. To claim that he wasn't surprised would be insincere, yet stating that he was entirely taken aback would also be inaccurate. This action was undeniably characteristic of

Spencer detailed the exchange of antidotes to Anthony. As he concluded his explanation, he turned his gaze toward Anthony and added, “Up until this point, Thalia remains unaware of the actual situation. She has

at a loss for how to react. He regarded Spencer for a prolonged moment before posing a question, “Given that there exists an antidote,

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

looked at him, momentarily

overlook. Spencer must have

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

to it,” Spencer began, prompting the boy to look up at

in these intricate matters. That said, her actions aren't solely driven by a sense of doing what's right...” He fixed his gaze on Anthony and elaborated, “She views Thalia as a friend.

hearing these words, Anthony was momentarily taken aback. The statement held so much depth. In

and again, regardless of the circumstances, Thalia had consistently stood in staunch

he and Thalia lacked a blood relation, he felt an overwhelming indebtedness for the life-saving favor she had done for him. If an antidote were to be presented before him now,

family, while Thalia

in their shoes, he could imagine the internal turmoil they must have

one to blame for

pursed his lips, then