Elowen started to sob, and Dorian couldnât hold back anymore. He knew heâd messed up. With a downturned mouth and tears swirling in his eyes, he couldnât hold it back anymore and burst into tears, âMom, grandma, I wonât do it again, I know I was wrong. Mom, you canât leave me. I canât be without youâ¦
Even the usually stone-cold Atticus and Sophia felt scared, they shared a glance with each other, their little faces turning red with worry, their eyes also starting to redden.
They knew theyâd messed up.
Hertha also broke down crying, âOh, what are we gonna doâ¦â
Thalassa quietly wiped her tears at the side, not just because she was moved by their emotions, but also because her heart ached. Over the years, her mother, Evelyn, had been helping her take care of the children, and though she complained often, part of it was genuine.
Thalassa had been busy outside for these years, she also suffered a lot during her work, to say she wasnt tired or stressed was a lie.
Seeing the kids and Evelyn crying their hearts out, everyone in the room seemed to fall apart, even her usually strong nerves couldnât hold up and she started to cry Davidâs phone was loud, even without the speaker on, the voices from the other end could be heard by others.
Especially when the familyâs voices were heart-wrenching, it was hard not to let Lysander hear.
David could tell that the family was pitiful, his heart softened a bit and he looked at Lysander questioningly.
But Lysanderâs face was gloomy, his eyes cold as ice.
Even so, David held the receiver and tentatively asked, âMr. Sinclair, do you think we can cut them some slack?â
Lysanders voice was cold, âIf they knew the consequences, they shouldnât have acted rashly. Everyone has to pay for their mistakes.â
Just because they were pitiful, they could get away with their actions?
If they had behaved properly, how could they have let four children barge into someone elseâs office and damage private property?
Lysander was never a philanthropist, and he had no obligation to sympathize with the pitiful.
Besides, thereâs always something hateful about people who are pitiful.
He was not short of money, but he wanted to teach this family a lesson, otherwise they would never learn.
Getting Mr. Sinclairâs attitude, David said into the phone, âAlright, crying isnât going to help. Your kids just said their dad is Mr. Sinclair from the Sinclair Group, how could you possibly be a single parent?â
-David Intentionally used this to refute them.
Hearing this, Lysanderâs eyes got colder, his face darker.
This kid was trying to pass off as his son, what a joke!
This was unforgivable.
Hertha was still crying uncontrollably, she kept apologizing. âIâm sorry, the kid thought it was a scam, thatâs why he said that. He was just worried about being cheated, scammers are very brazen nowadays and they dare to say anything. The kid helped me block many scam calls, what he said was not true.
They really donât have a dadâ¦â
David paused for a moment, then asked, âSo, whereâs their dad?â
On the other end of the phone, Hertha was choked up, she didnât know how to answer, her vision blurred by tears. She looked to Thalassa, hoping to hear her explanation, Thalassa looked very anxious and made a jumping gesture.
Hertha caught on to her meaning, she sobbed, filled with sorrow, and said, âThe kids are quadruplets, their father couldnât handle the pressure of raising four children, so he chose to jump off a cliff. Heâs already dead.
âDead?â David was somewhat surprised.
Hertha cried and confirmed, âYes, heâs dead.â
On this end, David with the phone in hand turned to Lysander again, Lysanderâs brow furrowed slightly On the other hand, Thalassa rolled up her sleeve, revealing a section of her arm, and made an injection gesture on her arm with her other hand. -Hertha bit her lip and said weakly, âI donât have money, but I have blood, can I sell my blood to pay off the debt?â
Lysander was silent.
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