“Sebastian Ford! I hate you to death! I hate you! I hate her! I hate everyone! I hate you b*stard! Don’t let me see you. If I see you, I must sever your head and put it in front of her grave to mourn her! You son of a b*tch! How could you bear to let her be imprisoned for a decade? You jerk!”

Holden cursed plenty. His speech was incoherent. He hated everyone and he hated his biological mother. However, his words were clearly filled with a strong emotion of guilt for his biological mother. Was it the or love? Perhaps he himself could not tell.

“You have a mother’s love, and you also have a father’s love. You have everything. The Ford family left everything for you to you, but what about me? I have no mother’s love, and I also have no father’s love. I was fostered by someone else. I have nothing. Sebastian Ford, you son of a b*tch…Tell me, aren’t you a son of a b*tch?”

After listening to Holden’s disorganized mumbles for so long, Sebastian finally spoke up. “Holden, it’s not what you