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Realizing this, I didn't immediately expose Stephen. Instead, I asked calmly, "Where's Sienna? Anthony is in the hospital, and I've called her more than a dozen times, but she hasn't answered.""She's on a business trip to Swayton," Stephen replied quickly. "She's been busy with work. You know that. I'll take care of Anthony. Don't keep bothering her and interfering with her work."I remained silent. Before I called Stephen, my wife Sienna Shenton had already replied to me with a short text. "I'm in a meeting. My dad is taking care of Anthony. He'll be fine."Even after learning that her son was in the hospital, she didn't ask how serious his condition was, nor did she mention wanting to visit. It was as though her son being in the hospital was nothing more than a trivial matter.How had I never noticed before that she could be so indifferent toward Anthony?"Malachi, are you still abroad?" Stephen asked tentatively.I answered, "I'm at the hospital.""What?" Stephen's voice s

I sat in front of the screen, unable to process what I had just heard.Just then, the villa door opened again, and Sienna walked in, carrying a limited-edition remote-controlled car. She asked, "Hey, did you miss your mommy?"I saw the undisguised love and affection on her face, an expression she had never shown Anthony.Caleb walked over and slipped an arm around her waist. Stephen smiled and offered them some fruit. The four of them sat together in the living room, looking like a real family. Meanwhile, my son was locked in a windowless storage room.Kylie hugged her remote-controlled car and proudly showed it off as she drove it around the room. "Mommy, isn't this the newest model? Only two kids in my class have one!""Of course," Sienna said sweetly, ruffling her hair. "Whatever the other kids have, my daughter should have too."I had heard her say something similar. When Anthony turned four, he saw a classmate with a cool electric guitar. So, when he got home, he cautiousl

Even at that moment, Sienna was still downplaying what had happened."Sienna, you're right," I said, picking up the microphone, my expression remaining calm. "I've spent most of the year abroad, but do you know why I do that? Because you told me the company's domestic operations were stable and that I should focus on expanding the company's business abroad. "You told me Stephen would look after our son. You told me you loved Anthony and me. You promised you'd never betray this family. That's why I stayed overseas and worked hard to make money for us, while you stayed here and used that money to support your lover and illegitimate child."I opened another document, and a series of bank transfers appeared on the screen, one after another. The total was 14.76 million dollars.I explained, "I've compiled every transfer you've made to Caleb's company over the years under the guise of legitimate business expenses. "This morning, the court accepted my application for asset preservation

In the days that followed, I became increasingly busy. Back at the company, I began cleaning house and preparing for the division of assets with Sienna. I spent the rest of my time with Anthony.The doctor confirmed that he had post-traumatic stress disorder caused by prolonged fear and abuse, along with selective mutism. The diagnosis broke my heart.Fortunately, my efforts to accompany him daily paid off. One day, he finally reached out and took my hand. "Daddy…" Anthony said weakly and hoarsely.I crouched down, tears welling up in my eyes. "I'm here."He glanced nervously toward the door and asked, "I-Is Grandpa coming?" "No. He won't lock you away anymore," I answered immediately.Anthony remained silent for a long time. Then, suddenly, he pulled a crumpled piece of paper from beneath his pillow. A few sentences had been scribbled in crooked handwriting. "Grandpa said you didn't want me anymore. Mommy said Kylie is the one who belongs in this family. If I told anyone a