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 way to express

up!” The

dad brought it back while he was on

“Last time?”

time when Nat

gaze, Anthony recollected that moment. “So, you're saying that my dad

Spencer nodded.

“You gave to Thalia?”

entertained some selfish thoughts, but ultimately, I'm

you mean?” Anthony asked, finding it

Spencer looked

caught off guard. To claim that he wasn't surprised would be insincere, yet stating that he

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

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

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

looked at him, momentarily

I could think of, they, being adults, would likely not overlook. Spencer must have possessed considerable confidence to allow Thalia

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 prioritizes herself, always clinging

Spencer began, prompting the boy to look

aren't solely driven by a sense of

much depth. In that instant, a flood of memories involving Thalia surged through his

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

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, demanding that he choose between

his closest family, while Thalia was his

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

blame for

pursed his lips, then nodded. “I