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 was alive, Oscar practically revolved around him every day. Oscar had followed Howard for most of his life, and their bond was no less than

streamed down Oscar’s face as he pleaded, “Mr. Elias, I want you to investigate this matter thoroughly. Old Mr.

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

say.

sobbed. “I always felt that something was amiss with this incident. Today, Old Mr. Winters was still looking for people everywhere to help you find the child. In the middle of it, Miss Bailey came to the manor looking for him. I told her that he was at the estate, and she went there.

such a coincidence

couldn’t listen

a loud slam,

sharing his viewpoint that the incident

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

knew Amanda. It

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

round of

a cute little voice. “Uncle Elias,

stunned for a moment. Then, he walked over and

stood outside while holding

had locked himself in the room for a full day and night, so seeing this mother and son again gave him a feeling as if they had been separated for

eyes were filled with desolation, and a stubble had grown on his

“Uncle Elias…”

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

and hug Uncle Elias. He’s not feeling well. Let’s keep him company, okay?” Amanda squeezed her son’s

hugged the man’s long legs while saying

were clearly taught by

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

himself. Apart from him, this boy was the only bloodline

least he still

easily shed tears,

pillar of strength

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