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Tom came closer and helped the dishevelled Arthur by supporting each other's shoulders to get up slowly.

Unfortunately, Arthur refused. He pushed Tom away angrily. His dark face changed drastically even without saying a word.

Tom shook his head softly. His wet face signalled the same sadness. He nodded his head repeatedly, then brought Arthur closer to the coffin in front of him.

"Why, dad?" asked Arthur regretfully. He had never expected his dad's death. It never even occurred to him to think of his dad dying, even though the desire to seize all of Fischer's wealth never left his head. "Why did you have to die, dad? Why didn't he die?!"

Tom cried even more guiltily. After all, he had just returned home. He still wanted to be with his dad, still wanted to tell him things, still wanted to make up for all the time he had lost for more than a third of his life.

Arthur couldn't help

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