Chapter 727

Henry was leaning on his seat, his body covered under a blanket.He was skinny and withered.

The wrinkles on his neck were distinct and his eyes were sunken and dull, while his face was covered in irregular patches of liver spots.

Aman like him should be surrounded by his children and grandchildren, reveling in familial joy, but Henry appeared desolate and miserable.

Even so, Irene still felt no sympathy because it was all Henry's own fault, and he could not blame anyone else.

"I know you want me to talk to Isaac.After all, you're old and need family now more than ever, don't you?"

"Would you help me?"

Henry would certainly admit that he was old and needed company.

"Don't you have Ian Jefferson already?"

Irene pointed out icily.

blaming

rasped feebly— even his voice

past is the past.I won't pursue it

to soften

not the case?" Henry asked impatiently in return before Irene

his choice back then was for Isaac's sake

in no

to satisfy your

at least thrown one of them in jail to atone for Isaac's parents' death, instead of trying to appeal to Isaac's

about Quincy Moore? Have you really thought from Isaac's perspective when you protected Greg's family? The only one you ever sacrificed was Isaac alone, and he would

rant, Irene took a moment to calm

later was even worse.How is he supposed to forgive

"I'm selfish?" Henry disagreed.

the entire family estate nu "Does that buy him a parent's love? He lost both parents when he's ten.How much happiness do you think he even remembers? Don't you know the environment he

was becoming agitated the

on his life, and you know who did it.Have

Henry frowned.

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