"You don't have the right to be with my mother after what you've done, you bastard!" Henry raised his hand. He was about to beat this old man to death for yearning for something he didn't deserve.
"Son…" Dahlia patted Henry's shoulder to calm him down. "This is not only because of the will. I also want to spend some time with him. This will be the last after all, right?"
"Mom…" Henry was speechless. How could Dahlia forgive Marlon after what he had done? This old man might look frail now, but he was absolutely ruthless and unfeeling. He treated them all like disposable toys while still young and strong.
"Sign it now, Marlon. This is your last chance if you want to talk with me," Dahlia pressured.
Marlon nodded and signed the document just like she had said. He still didn't want to transfer everything to his ungrateful son.
But the idea of reuniting with Dahlia quenched his rage and unwillingness.
