Chapter 455 Feeling Like Giving Up On Life

• Sure enough, after a while, a scoff echoed from the other person. “Are you puzzled? Wondering why I would be so indifferent to my own son?”
• “Who is Isaac's father? That man in the wheelchair is not his biological father at all!” Amelia asked directly.
• In the stillness of the night, Marrow Manor stood quietly. Tucked away in the backyard, the small building was particularly tranquil, bathed in the warm, yellow glow of the lamp.