Chapter 199 Mr Winters Is Your Father

At the Winters Estate..

The bedroom was pitch black, with tightly drawn curtains blocking out any trace of light.

The tall figure of a man leaned in the corner with a pile of empty wine bottles surrounding him. He had been drowning his sorrows in alcohol all day.

He shut himself off in this dark world, neither eating nor drinking, using alcohol alone to numb himself.

Elias felt completely useless….

His father was gone. His grandfather was gone, and now the entire Winters Family relied on him alone. He had to confront the entire board of directors.

Yet he still had to handle his grandfather’s funeral, and he felt that he could no longer shoulder these responsibilities.

At that moment, a commotion could be heard outside.

Elias furrowed his brow impatiently. Now, any sound he heard would only irritate him.

“Mr. Elias, please open the door. I have something to say to you. Please open the door!”

Oscar’s voice echoed from outside the bedroom. He had been loyal to Howard for many years and was unwaveringly devoted to him.

Now that Howard was gone, Oscar’s grief was probably no less than his own.

However, he had no mood to see anyone now, not even Amanda if she were to come.

The knocking on the door continued incessantly. Each knock felt like a hammer striking his head, causing it to ache as if it were about to explode.

Oscar kept calling from outside and asked him to open the door….

Elias’ headache was intense. He struggled to get up, walked to the door, and opened it. He recked of alcohol and angrily shouted, “Get lost! Go as far away as possible! Now that Grandpa is gone, why are you still lingering in the Winters Family? Go live your own life! There’s no one here for you to serve every day anymore!”

Howard for most of his life, and their bond was no

as he pleaded, “Mr. Elias, I want you to investigate this matter thoroughly. Old Mr. Winters couldn’t have inexplicably fallen down the

do you mean?” Elias looked at him with a desolate gaze and sensed that he had something

say.

it, Miss Bailey came to the manor looking for him. I told her that he was at the estate, and she went there. However, the estimated time of death determined by the autopsy coincides exactly with the time when Miss Bailey arrived at the estate. She was also

a

but Elias couldn’t listen any longer and

slam, the

outside while passionately sharing his viewpoint that the incident where Howard fell down the stairs

door, his mind in chaos. He didn’t want to entertain these thoughts at

knew Amanda.

the stench of alcohol on him, he returned to the pile of wine bottles. He picked up a half-empty

round of

wasn’t Oscar’s voice, but a cute little voice. “Uncle Elias, it’s Aiden. I’ve come to see

was stunned for a moment. Then, he walked over

stood outside while

day and night, so seeing this mother and son again gave him

since they last saw each other, but how did he become so haggard? His eyes were filled with

“Uncle Elias…”

gentleman in Aiden’s eyes, now looked so desolate that it scared Aiden a

He’s not feeling well. Let’s keep

his arms and hugged the man’s long legs while

words were clearly taught

corners of Elias’ mouth. He slowly knelt

just like himself. Apart from him, this boy was the only bloodline left of the Winters

been kind to him. At least he still had his son

in his eyes. He had always believed that men shouldn’t easily shed tears, but these

because his pillar of strength had

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