It was his mother who kept the house and guarded him alone during the days he went out to make his way.

What did she get in the end?

Enoch had nothing to say to his son's questioning. He had also grieved the death of his ex-wife. After all, they had shared a bed and she had given him a son.

"Stanford, for what happened before, it's all because I am sorry for your mother and you. For the sake of me being your father, give your brother a job so he doesn't have to drift around out there." Enoch said humbly.

Stanford let out a laugh, "Is that why you called me here when you said you were sick?"

"Stanford, at least half of the company is your brother's. Are you going to keep it all to yourself?" Enoch stopped saying humbly. Obviously, even if he had humbled himself, he was still indifferent!

Stanford stood up, "Father, you'd better get well to live a long life."

With that, he didn't bother to look at Enoch but stepped towards the door.

"Stanford, don't you go too far!"

Enoch's face reddened with anger, "I'm your father!"

"So?" Stanford stopped in his tracks and turned his head to look at him, "So I have to take care of your son?"

Enoch clenched his hands and kept shaking, "You've got the company. All I'm asking is that you let your brother have a proper job. Why do you have to be so cruel to him?"

Stanford walked back over to the bedside and looked at him condescendingly, "Your company was already facing bankruptcy at the time. It was my mother's compensation that filled the gap so the company didn't go bust. I was cruel to him? I remember when Alyssa lost $150 and you all said I took it. How did you treat me? I want to ask you, did I take the money?"

He had not long been in the house at the time and Alyssa said she had lost the money, "There were no outsiders in the house either, and nothing was ever lost. The living expenses I had in the drawer were missing $150 for no reason. I don't know what's going on."

She didn't say it explicitly, but what she meant by that was that he was an outsider. She hadn't lost money before, but when he came to the house, she lost it. What she meant was that he had taken the money.

Enoch also decided that he had taken it and told him to admit he was wrong and to give it to her.

He said he hadn't taken it.

But Enoch didn't believe him and demanded that he admit his mistake and hand over the money he had taken.

the money, so how could

out his belt and beat

to this day, he still

beat him up and then locked him up for

had taken the money.

if you need money, just let me know. Why did

still young and thoughtless. Just wait until he

he laughed at his youngest son's

give him even a smile. After beating him severely and learning that he had been wrongly accused, he did not even comfort him, but said coldly, "I don't know who

dignity. He would rather be beaten than admit

things like this when he was growing up than

you that I won't spare the people who hurt me and my mother." He leaned down and smiled, "You should thank me for not killing you all and keeping you

the house, "You should be content

towards the door. The door to the room was pulled open and Alyssa was standing in the doorway eavesdropping. She hadn't expected Stanford to suddenly open the door and forced a calm smile, "I came over to ask if you guys wanted

ignored her and walked out past her. He knew

he sped down the road in his car. There were few cars on the road at this time of day, and the colourful neon signs

the lights were, he didn't

was alone and

had so much, but

His heart was empty.

he didn't even have someone to talk to about what was on his mind.

the car stopped in

car and walked straight in. At this time of the day, the bar was lively. There wright lights, loud songs, and great dancers. Men and women were embracing each other on the dance floor and wriggling their bodies to their hearts'

the bar and

Then he drank alone.

wine was

again, tilted his head, and drank

At that moment, a soft hand with red-stained nails covered the back of his hand and slowly took hold of it, "Sir, why don't you let me keep you company if you're

the woman sat

Stanford was not drunk, but

slowly lifted his head, and fixed his gaze on the woman. The woman was wearing a tight black dress that showed off her good figure. Her

the surge inside her. It was so rare to see such a superb man! Thinking she must take her chance,

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