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.

Anthony's gaze, the words hovering on his lips, but finding the right way

up!” The

while he was on the

“Last time?”

when

saying that my dad actually brought back

Spencer nodded.

“You gave to Thalia?”

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

finding it all too

was Nat.” Spencer

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

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 consistently

loss for how to react. He regarded Spencer for a prolonged moment before posing

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 and helplessness he had seldom

looked at him, momentarily

whatever I could think of, they, being adults, would likely not overlook. Spencer must have possessed considerable

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 to what

Spencer began, prompting the boy to look up at

she's not exactly 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 fixed his gaze on Anthony and

was momentarily taken aback. The statement held so much depth. In

Thalia had consistently stood in staunch

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 Natasha and Thalia to administer it to, he believed the decision

closest family, while Thalia was his

their shoes, he could imagine the internal turmoil they

was no one to blame

lips,