Chapter 62 Bitter Infighting

It was late at night, yet the villa still echoed with the sound of wailing.

In normal times, Arthur, as the head of the family, would have protected his precious son, not allowing him to suffer such grievances.

But things were different now. Arthur was well aware of the resentment Valerie and her daughter harbored against him, and he didn't dare to stand up for his son.

After all, if it weren't fo