Chapter 1104: This is None of Your Business

The next morning, Shawn Francis arrived particularly early for tea.

Mr. Francis was waiting for him in the courtyard, preparing tea with a smile, "It's rare that you'd remember you have a father."

Shawn flicked open his windbreaker and took a seat on the stone bench, ignoring the falling snow, he picked up the scalding hot teacup, "Dad, I came today to apologize."

"Is that the attitude of someone apologising?" Mr. Francis glared at him, lifted his teacup, and gently took a sip, "Go on, what's the matter."

"Actually, I'm not sick," Shawn said straight away.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Francis slammed the teacup down on the stone table, he squinted at Shawn, "You've got the guts, say that again?"

"I said, I am not sick!" Shawn repeated, "I put on this act to marry Alesha and prevent any objection from you guys."

"If you've already deceived us, why not keep it up, why confess?"