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.

but finding the right

The boy's stare

it back while he was on the

“Last time?”

time when Nat

Anthony recollected that moment. “So, you're saying that my dad actually brought back the antidote

Spencer nodded.

“You gave to Thalia?”

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

do you mean?” Anthony asked, finding it all too hard

Nat.” Spencer looked at

that he wasn't surprised would be insincere, yet stating that he was entirely

Anthony and added, “Up until this point, Thalia remains unaware of the actual situation. She

Spencer for a prolonged moment before posing a question, “Given that there exists an antidote, why not

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

looked at him, momentarily at a

they, being adults, would likely not overlook. Spencer must have possessed considerable confidence to allow

of Natasha, picturing her emaciated and fragile compared to her previous self, was almost unbearable for Anthony. After a brief pause, he muttered, “That's just how Nat is... She never

it,” Spencer began, prompting the boy to look

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. If Thalia can go to such lengths for your sake, your mom can undoubtedly extend the same level of

so much depth. In that instant, a

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

overwhelming 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,

was his closest family, while Thalia was

he put himself in their shoes, he could imagine the internal turmoil they must have experienced during that

blame for this, and no one

pursed his lips,