Chapter 176: Rendered Speechless by His Own Son
Back in Christopher's car, Amelia took off her wavy wig, dabbed at the corners of her eyes with a tissue to dry them, and calmed her emotions.
It seemed Mr. Hart had anticipated bringing along a woman and children, so he had chosen to drive a business van.
The seats were arranged face to face.
The mother and her three sons sat in one row, with the two little boys flanking their mother like guardian gods.
Despite his attempts, the man could not squeeze through and eventually he sat alone opposite them, his gaze shifting back and forth between the three.
None of them looked straight at him.
The cabin was silent, the air almost solidifying.
Christopher knew the woman didn't want to talk to him, so he didn't trouble himself.
After idly sitting there for a while, he finally accepted the reality that he had two more sons.
Gradually, a hint of joy emerged from deep within him, slowly replacing anger and indignation.