"Father, if you still consider me and my siblings as your children, then return the money and get back the island from the Princess!"
"Are you threatening me?" The old man glared at his eldest son.
"I am not father." Artemio adjusted his tone of voice.
"Why are you suddenly interested in this island when all those years, you, your brothers and sisters did not care about it." The old man barked at him. "None of you cared whether I am still breathing or not. So why the change in heart?" Earl Anishton asked bitterly. He did not know were did he went wrong in raising them? When their mother died, they stopped going back to Anishton Estate.
"Father, what are you saying? Of course, we care about you. Whose children wouldn't be filial to their parents? It is just that we live on the other side of the globe.
