Arthur’s P.O.V. (Continued)The bitter smirk crept onto my lips when my father didn’t speak.The silence was suffocating, but what more could I have anticipated from him?“We were also deceived, Arthur.” I scoffed aloud, rolling my eyes angrily.Victor was now walking beside me, clutching a file in his hands, but didn’t utter a word.“Don’t use the same pathetic excuse all the time, Dad. Ashton Froste was deceived by the people who don’t even make a right business decision?” The mockery got on his nerves because the next second, he exploded.“Mind your words, Arthur. I am still your father.”“Yes. You are…. And it’s not sons who are struggling for every coming breath, Dad; it’s my son.”My outburst took him off guard, I guess.Because I heard a loud gasp, with something crashing down.I wanted to hang up, but I also wanted to know why he called me.I had lost all my faith in my parents.Hiding Evan’s illness was one thing, and letting those people feed poison to him was what broke eve
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