Chapter 532

Desmond asked, "Then why are you so reluctant to face Viviana? Even now, you can't even look me straight in the eye."

"No, I haven't," Beatrice cried, burying her face in her hands.

A wave of helplessness washed over Desmond. "You won't even trust me, your own son," he said bitterly.

Beatrice said, "I do trust you. There's nothing else."

Hearing Beatrice say this, Desmond clenched his fists, swall