Chapter 345 Are You Satisfied?

“Are you satisfied?”

Alexandra’s words were like a sharp sword stabbing into John’s heart.

The truth he had been searching for with great difficulty was so cruel.

John was in a terrible mood. He felt like a stone stuck in his chest, making it hard for him to breathe.

He did not know what he should do.

His father had killed his mother, and his grandfather was preparing to let him pay for it.

What sort of abnormal relationship was this?

Never in his wildest dreams would John have imagined that the truth would be like that.

“Aunt Alexandra, can I stay here and keep my mother company?” John looked pleadingly at Alexandra.

This title, “aunt,” made Alexandra tremble violently.

She didn’t say anything nor nod or shake her head. She just silently turned around and left. She came to the gate of the cemetery in a daze.

How could she not be upset?

Her sister didn’t tell anyone else in the Flaherty Family about her pregnancy except Alexandra.

From her sister’s tone, Alexandra could tell that she was proud. It seemed that giving birth to that boy was the proudest thing in her life.

Alexandra was also considerate enough to keep her secret.

But who would have thought that what happened later would be such a heavy blow to her father?

all this was

deserved to die!

that bastard?”

Alexandra was immersed in the pain of the past,

with a face full of wrinkles walked over with a

the Great Guardian

of

only in his sixties but looked much

had turned white overnight after he learned of his daughter’s

obvious how much pain he was

“Dad…”

Warren walk over. She wanted to say something but stopped on second

“Damn it!”

seen John in the cemetery. He roared, “What right does that bastard have to enter the Flaherty

wanted to charge into the cemetery

stopped him and begged for mercy. She cried, “Dad, it was that man’s

“Innocent?”

in his body,

he is that man’s son, but he

just a

“Dad!”

tears, “It’s been so many years. Why are you still unwilling

“Stand up!”

If you insist on killing John today, then I’ll kneel here until I die. You’ll have

kept falling.

the Flaherty Family no matter how much she pleaded, so she’d

know where the Daoist

fire at the orphanage in New York.

had suffered and blamed herself for this. After all, it was her sister’s child.

Today.

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