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

feebly— even his

won't pursue it any further," she said, holding

you had your agenda.You wanted me to soften him,

case?" Henry asked impatiently in return before

now, he believed that his choice back then

said in no

to satisfy your selfish favoritism

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

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

took a moment to

later was even worse.How is he supposed to

"I'm selfish?" Henry disagreed.

"Does that buy him a parent's love? He lost both parents when he's

was becoming agitated

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

Henry frowned.

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