Alston thought for a moment, wiping the sweat beads off his forehead with his fingertips, his eyes devoid of any trace of amusement.
"I'll say it again, what does her schooling have to do with me? It's your problem!"
"To break a classmate's bone at such a young age... Cecilia, she's your daughter, raised by you! You should have anticipated this day long ago! Aren't you always good at coaxing people? How come you're at a loss now?"
Cecilia felt that Alston really hated her. Despite enduring so much suffering, he still refused to yield, and even spoke such words!
Was it really worth it?
Seeing Cecilia remain silent, Alston felt a sense of superiority. He forced a smile amidst his misery.
"If you're so capable, go call my dad down here. Even if he beats me to death, it'll
