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!”

around him every day. Oscar had followed Howard for

want you to investigate this matter thoroughly. Old Mr. Winters couldn’t

at him with a desolate gaze

say.

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 the first person to discover Old Mr. Winters’

such a coincidence

Elias couldn’t listen any longer and angrily interrupted, “Enough! Shut up!

slam,

on the door from outside while passionately sharing his viewpoint that the

door, his mind in chaos. He

impossible. He knew Amanda.

returned to the pile of wine bottles. He picked up a half-empty bottle and guzzled its contents. He

of knocking sounded from

Oscar’s voice, but a cute little voice.

was stunned for a moment. Then, he walked over and

outside while

day and night, so seeing this mother and

His eyes were filled with desolation, and a stubble had grown on his chin. It felt like he was encapsulating

“Uncle Elias…”

always appeared as a well-dressed and elegant gentleman in Aiden’s eyes, now looked so desolate that it

He’s not feeling well. Let’s keep him company,

while saying in a childish voice, “Uncle Elias,

were clearly

smile tugged at the corners of Elias’ mouth. He slowly knelt on one leg and

him, this boy was the only bloodline

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

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

because his pillar

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