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.

still blaming me for

rasped feebly— even his voice seemed

the past.I won't pursue it any

wanted me to soften him, so that he gives up on hate,

asked

his choice back

said in no uncertain

but to satisfy your selfish favoritism

his side, you would've at least thrown one of them in jail to atone for Isaac's parents' death, instead of trying to appeal to Isaac's emotion and make

were wrong from the start, and even if you have every right to protect your son and grandson, what 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 not be this cold if you had punished even one member of Greg's family.It's selfish of you to keep them whole while

took

later was even worse.How is

"I'm selfish?" Henry disagreed.

He lost both parents when he's ten.How much happiness do

was becoming agitated the more

you know who did it.Have you ever punished them? No, you even threw

Henry frowned.

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