Wendell felt helpless.

He was seriously down on luck.

Instead of his son, he thought that he had found himself a bossy superior.

It was a heartfelt reunion after 30 years of separation, and yet the first thing Wayne talked about was an announcement about his marriage rather than expressing words of concern for his family.

If it were any ordinary woman, Wendell wouldn't have minded it.

But the person he insisted on marrying was none other than Olivia! She was a divorced woman with four kids! On top of that, Olivia's ex-husband was Wendell's nephew! The divorced couple was somewhat entangled with each other too.

Ethan and Wayne were both dear to him.

What should he do? Wendell was at his wit's end.

Ignoring Wendell's dilemma, Wayne handed him a cigarette.

But Wendell refused, "I quit it." Wayne lit a cigarette and squatted on the ground.

Instead of a ruler of a land, he appeared more like a construction worker.

Wendell massaged his forehead at that.

How had his son grown up to be like this? Wayne blew out a puff of smoke.

or no? Give me a definite answer." Cautiously, Wendell said, "I

It won't be easy.

not about matching

you like a beggar, I can arrange a marriage for you

she's from the Fordham

might not be aware of this, but

family doesn't share the same blood

quite a mess

marriage is unlikely to happen."

ano? Geez, I shouldn't have called you Dad." He walked away, leaving

been this carefree? Instead of reuniting with his family, he seemed more

so, he abandoned his father! Alan

Procter.

"Has he been doing well?" Wendell came here in a rush,

Alan shook his head.

“Honestly, no.

this far without any

relied solely on

he weren't lucky, he would've died

please don't let his

ina slum, where all kinds of

to

to compare him to those well-raised rich men or even

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