Chapter 819: What's the Use of It Now?

As Stella finished, there was no longer any sound in the entire kitchen. Everything went silent. Channing kept his head drooped and Stella couldn’t see what emotion he was in. Stella pursed her lips, "Chan, I ..." Channing paused for a moment before continuing to chop vegetables, then said in an indifferent tone, "You don't have to comfort me. I'm used to it." Stella said, "I'm not trying to comfort you. I've had a paternity test and William is your ..." "As far as I'm concerned, it's all over when Jeffrey died. It doesn't matter who my real father is." At those words, Stella froze. She still wanted to say something, but Channing had already turned on the stove to fry. It muffled all the other sounds. Stella knew that he didn't want to discuss the subject any further. Throughout all those torturing and painful moments, from childhood to Jeffrey's death, Channing spent every day and night wishing he wasn't Jeffrey's son. That thought seemed to be his hope to live, but luck di