ONCE BULLIED: LYON ARMSTRONG IS BACK.

Hundred and Fifty-Nine.

That question caused everyone at the table to stop eating, Lyon never intended to open up old wounds but Asher didn’t look like he was going to let it go.

“W— We don’t have to talk about it, you know?” He said wryly, trying his best to get the situation under control but it was out of hand already.

“Actually, I want to talk about it,” Asher said, not batting an eyelash or looking away from his father who was doing everything he can to avoid eye contact.

“What was my childhood like?” Asher directed the question at Abraham who cleared his throat and moved uncomfortably in his seat.

“It was fine, we went picnicking and I made a house just like this one and—“

“Talk about another fond memory of me, you’re my father, you should have a lot of memories.” Asher probed with a side smile.

Chelsey and Lyon were now starting to feel uncomfortable and Lyon hated himself for bringing up something like that.

Of all the conversation starters he could think about, he had to bring up one about Asher’s c