Chapter 446 Even If They Stay Silent, He Will Find The Truth

Marcus wasted no more words on Wesley. He had no emotional attachment to this so-called father. Watching the man's helpless expression, he felt nothing. No sympathy. No warmth. Arriving first at Charles' door, he knocked firmly. "Grandpa, it is me. Marcus." "Come in." Charles' voice was weary, tinged with an indescribable sorrow. Marcus pushed the door open and stepped inside. Wesley followed closely behind. "Grandpa." "Father." Both greeted him in unison. Charles waved a hand, signaling them to sit. "Sheldon, make some coffee." "Yes, Mr. Holden Senior." Sheldon turned to prepare the coffee. Charles pointed to the seat across from him. "Sit down." Marcus took his seat, and Wesley hurried to sit beside him. "Marcus, if you have questions, ask. You have grown into a man I can entrust the family to," Charles said kindly. "Grandpa, were you the one who poisoned my mom?" Marcus asked bluntly. Charles shook his head. "No. I am not that kind of man." "Was it Sheldon?" Again,