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 voice

is the past.I won't pursue it any further," she said, holding his

to soften him, so that he gives up on hate, thinking that you're doing it

Henry asked impatiently in return before Irene

choice back then was for Isaac's

said in no

for his sake, but to satisfy your selfish favoritism toward Greg

you ever were on 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

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

Irene took a

later was even worse.How is

"I'm selfish?" Henry disagreed.

him 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

agitated the more

one attempt on his life, and you know who did it.Have you ever punished them? No, you even threw him under

Henry frowned.

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