Chapter 380 Give Him a Chance

Mortimer Faust's expression was equally ugly. Being called dead by one's own son was not an easy thing to go through. He was about to argue when Old Mr. Faust yelled, "Don't you dare talk! If you had been here for Alec, he wouldn't be so upset with you!" Mortimer winced and said gently, "Dad, things were complicated back then. I didn't have a choice." "Didn't have a choice?" Alec sneered. "What terrible situation would've made you abandon your wife, I wonder!" "I…" Mortimer tried to retort but couldn't find anything to say. "Where's your whore now, hm? Abandoned her too?" Alec hissed. "She died." Mortimer sighed, sadness lingering in his eyes. Alec couldn't be more pissed off than he was right now. "So you come crawling back only after your mistress dies?! I should kick you out right now, you fucking—" "Alec Faust, I am your father!" Mortimer roared. Alec sneered. "My father. Is. Dead." No way was he going to accept this man as his father now. Old Mr. Faust hurriedly stopped