Chapter 591

The next second, a slap cracked across Garrett's face. The sharp sound echoed through the room, and red marks bloomed at once on his clean-cut cheek.

Garrett frowned faintly. He licked the blood at the corner of his mouth and raised his eyes to the middle-aged man before him. He looked at him not as a father, but as a stranger.

Lydia froze for a moment, then seized Garrett's arm. When she saw the