Chapter 390

The door gently swung open, and Michael stepped inside. He had overheard the entire conversation between Ruby and their son. He, too, wanted his child to know the truth. “Daddy!” the little boy cried out and ran into his father's arms. His large eyes were filled with tears, as if he somehow understood the pain of saying goodbye. Michael held him close and pressed a loving kiss to his forehead. “Good boy.” As Ruby walked over, Michael extended a hand toward her. Seeing the exhaustion etched into her husband’s face after days without rest, her heart ached. She wrapped her arms around him, and in that vast hall, the three of them stood together—clinging to one another, seeking comfort in each other's presence. --- **Goodwin Residence.** Three black SUVs pulled up outside Guohao's gate. Arthur was the first to step out, followed by several senior executives from the Goodwin Corporation. Guohao looked at the young man in confusion, his tone cold. "Mr. Jian, what is the meaning of this?" "Un