The father and son, who have a four or five-part similar appearance, stood facing each other, and Adrian Law fixed his gaze on Frank Law's eyes.
In the middle-aged man's long and narrow eyes, there was a hint of something almost like guilt.
Guilt?
What right does he have to feel guilty!
Adrian Law felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, but more than anything, it was ridicule.
...
"Father, is it just today's matter that you were too arbitrary about?"
"If you really feel sorry for my mother and me, please make sure you interfere less in matters between Cecilia and me from now on..."
"Adrian!"
Frank Law suddenly became anxious, watching Adrian Law turn to leave, instinctively wanting to grab his sleeve.
However, Adrian Law moved even faster, avoiding Frank Law's approach with an almost incredible angle.
Leaving Frank Law reaching into thin air.
Frank Law stared incredulously and painfully at the young man in front of him who looked just like him.
