"Yes."
"One must be content. If you can have everything else, don't fantasize about paternal love."
Julius Mamet smiled again.
This was his father, Nathan Mamet, who never pretended to show even feigned paternal affection in front of him, not Nathan Mamet.
He always told you very bluntly not to fantasize about his paternal love!
The sadness on the son's face did not escape Nathan's eyes, and a certain feeling arose in his heart. This son was not the one he wanted, he was the only stain between him and Knight's pure love.
But over the years, he watched his son grow up, watched him become decisive and ruthless in action, watched him control the clouds and the rain with a wave of his hand, watched him avoid the path of the dissolute young masters he detested the most. Overall, this son was excellent and a source of pride for Nathan Mamet.
However, because of the 'stain,' he could never truly accept this son.
