William's Hurt

The party was held so lively even though there were only a few people. William was so happy with his son's return, he loved James more than himself.

"James, drink this." The 32-year-old man poured soda for his son. He was still a teenager, not allowed to drink like the others with their alcohol and wine.

"Thank you, Dad." The teenager looked awkward even though he looked at his father sharply. He had to carry out his plan, he was ambitious again after Thomas brainwashed his own son.

"Dad, there's something I want to say."

"What is it?" William was so curious. Occasionally he raised his glass to toast with others. But James wanted to say something face-to-face.

"Can we talk in the room? There's something important I want to tell you, Dad." The small party was so lively, William looked at his father, Matthew and Sandy in turn.

He took a deep breath, agreeing with James' request. William stood up from his chair, and Matthew asked, "Where are you going, sir?" "James wants to talk abo
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