163 Cannot Escape From His Palm_1

In this world, no one is truly heartless toward their parents.

Just like her, she had wanted to hate Gavin Jenkins, hate him for abandoning her mother, for giving up on her brother.

But after all, he was her father. Although she held resentment in her heart, she couldn't bring herself to truly hate him. She still hoped that her dad would smile at her, would recognize her.

"Lucas, have you been tired these years?" Amanda Jenkins said with deep concern.

A sixteen-year-old boy should be the most rebellious and yearning for freedom.

That was the most beautiful time of youth when one could play recklessly, create mischief without restraint, and even fall in love early...

"When you're numb, you don't feel tired," Lucas Griffin replied, his lips curving into a faint, indifferent smile.

"But you were only in your teens at the time," Amanda's delicate brows furrowed deeply.

The thought of Kent going through the same things made her heart ache even more, and she couldn't bear it.