Theodore Lucas's eyes sank, and his parted lips trembled slightly.
It seemed he hadn't expected Aidan Lucas to be even colder and more ruthless than he anticipated.
But...
Is this considered ruthless?
Compared to the stupid things he did in the past, letting him off the hook was indeed the cruelest form of mercy.
"Heh... hehehe..." A bitter laugh, a cold and desolate bitter laugh.
At this moment, even his mouth was filled with a bitter taste.
Retribution, all retribution.
The so-called love of his youth, for the woman he kept outside and the child she bore, for so-called true love, he wished his own son would die sooner!
The child who had feelings for him studied hard, desperately trying to earn an excellent report card, just to hear a word of praise from him.
And at that time, what did his damn self do?
He strangled the most innocent and pure love and expectations of the children in the cradle.
