The Magic Black Card

Regret

Chapter 98

"And how was that your business?" Kingsley retorted, his voice filled with a mixture of frustration and defiance. The weight of his emotions threatened to overwhelm him, causing him to lose his composure. "He's my father, and he has every right to treat me the way he wanted," he added, his words echoing with a hint of defiance and independence. "He has nurtured me until this stage, and I will forever appreciate that. But I also have the right to prove to him how far I can go and who I can become." The resolute determination in Kingsley's voice spoke of his unwavering belief in his own abilities and the need to forge his own path, despite the complexities of his relationship with his father.

"Then it's your concern," Kingsley responded, his voice charged with anger and frustration. The weight of his emotions hung heavily in the air, casting a shadow over the conversation. "Because I won't stand by idly and watch him move freely, knowing that he was responsible for my father'