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 me for

rasped feebly— even his voice

past.I won't pursue it any further," she

because you had your agenda.You wanted me to soften him, so that he gives up on hate, thinking

case?" Henry asked impatiently in return before Irene

his choice back

in no

to satisfy your selfish favoritism toward Greg

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

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

the rant, Irene took a

worse.How is he supposed to

"I'm selfish?" Henry disagreed.

parent's love? He lost both parents when he's ten.How much happiness do you think he even remembers? Don't you know

agitated the

you know who did it.Have

Henry frowned.

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