Alfred's words undoubtedly grasped Andrew's vulnerability. He opened his eyes wide and couldn't say a word.
In the end, before he left, he glanced at Mia with hatred.
After Andrew left, Mia leaned against the wall feebly. She didn't want to cry, but her father always had ways to force her tears down. Often, the ones who hurt you most were your closest relatives.
"Such a father is not worthy of your sorrow." Alfred looked at her.
This was the second time he had seen this kind of matter. He couldn't imagine what kind of treatment Mia had suffered in her family.
In his view, such a person was no longer qualified to be her father.
"I'm sorry to let you see that." Mia looked up and gave a bitter smile.
When she was working in a bar, she was afraid of being looked down upo
