Chapter 461: Who takes won seriously?
Teagan Cheney spoke with a tone of profound sadness, a layer of sorrow and bleakness clouding his face.
“Should I thank you on behalf of my mother for still rembering her?” Sylvan Cheney had an icy tone in his voice.
Teagan Cheney knew it in his heart; every ti he t his son, it would end in an argunt.
Over the years, Sylvan matured, and his attitude grew colder.
“I’ve co back this ti, naturally to pay her a visit.”
Teagan Cheney shook his head, sighing deeply.
“It depends on whether my mother wants to see you.” Sylvan challenged Teagan.
Teagan Cheney choked on his words; his son had an uncanny knack for making people upset.
Sylvan was well aware of the real reason Teagan had traveled all the way back ho—it was for his mother’s estate.
He had the audacity to claim it.
His mother’s been dead for many years, yet he hadn’t returned once to pay his respects.
Yet, now he’s back.
“Sylvan, whether you resent or hate , I have my own difficulties. Regardless, we are still father and son, we share a blood relation that can’t be severed.” Teagan said, “Why don’t we sit down and talk it out?”
“No need, if there are relationships that I do not wish to acknowledge, no one can force .”
“Sylvan, I understand your youthful fervour, but there are certain things that you should not be so absolute about. When you get older, you will understand my predicant.”
“Are you saying you had difficulties when you abandoned my mother to marry another woman and have children with her?”
“You’re not unaware of so of the reasons. There’s no need for to explain again.” Teagan Cheney’s face held visible dissatisfaction.
His relationship with Qiana Childe held no love.
Their marriage had been forced.
Qiana Childe liked him, he didn’t like Qiana Childe. That was all.
“Of course I know, but because I know, I’m telling you now, my mother does not welco you, and neither do I!”
Sylvan’s words rang out powerfully, his face solemn and stern.
When they first got married, Qiana Childe pursued Teagan Cheney. But didn’t Teagan ultimately agree to marry because of Qiana Childe and Spencer Childe’s family wealth and business?
Sylvan knew his father’s character inside and out.
Later, with the money from his mother, Teagan went abroad and beca wealthy, established a mistress, and never returned to his ho country.
Only when his mother committed suicide by jumping into a lake did he return for one last look.
But by then, they were already worlds apart.
“Sylvan, why hold onto these grudges? Wasn’t your mother at fault as well?” Teagan Cheney said indifferently.
“She pursued you, you could have refused her, but you did not.” Sylvan spoke with a cold detachnt, “Your actions…you do not deserve to be called a husband.”
“Sylvan, why pin down on these semantics? It’s been so many years. As a man yourself, let ask you, in matters of marriage and love, if you could take advantage of it, would you let such an opportunity slip by without costing you anything?”
With a sneer that wasn’t quite a sneer, Teagan acted without sha.
He didn’t quite understand why Sylvan was so worked up. It had been so many years.
Sylvan could be so obstinate.
Just like his mother.
“n, who takes won seriously? Just like my wife later on, I only wanted her because she was pretty with a good figure, she adored and liked , she wasn’t as assertive as your mother.”
“Teagan Cheney, get out!”
There is a shattered rage in Sylvan’s eyes, his face dark and unreadable.
He grabbed a cup from the table and flung it towards Teagan. The cup flew in an arc before landing with a “clang,” shattering into pieces.
A shard nicked Sylvan’s hand, blood trickling down from the back.
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