CHAPTER 97
Author: Six of Spades
last update2024-06-16 21:15:11

Thomas Bolton stayed silent and continued to look at his adopted son like he was a stranger. Richard in return tried his best too look at anywhere and anything else but him.

"Leave me." Thomas said after a very long silence.

"But father_" Richard started but stopped when Thomas slowly took a finger, placed it on his lip and breathed through his lips in a shush.

"Careful how you use that word boy. You might be my son on paper but never fail to remember who you really are." Thomas said, stood to his feet and walked up to him. "An incapable bastard, who can't even make himself useful to his savior to show his gratitude," He whispered in his ear, with his palm on his shoulder. "Now, leave me while I figure out our next move to cover for your incapability" he said and walked away from him.

Richard gritted his teeth really hard, till it felt like they would crack and with his fist clenched tight, he turned and walked away.

He walked out, looked around at the guards and stormed off
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