Chapter 523 It’s Better if They’re Waiting for Me in Hell

There was a hint of sadness in Lucas’ expression. Could he feel sadness like any other person? I wanted to mock him, but he suddenly asked, "Yvette, why do you like looking at the stars?" His question was rather unexpected. I pursed my lips, replying, "Because they're beautiful." He smirked and chuckled softly, saying, "Is it because you believe your father has turned into a star, isn't it?" I pressed my lips together and chose not to respond. Well, he was right. Seeing my silence, he continued muttering to himself, "I don't want my parents to become stars. It'd be better if they were waiting for me in hell." A sudden shiver ran down my spine, and I furrowed my brows. I resisted the urge to call him insane. However, I was caught off guard when I saw the sadness in his dark eyes. I recalled his previous remark about not having a childhood. Still, I could not fathom what he had experienced since he was a child. A person like him must have gone through experiences that were beyond