Otherwise, Hanson would persistently try to take credit for everything.
It's hard to have such a father.
He was left dumbfounded by their explanations. So… if none of the benefits are related to me anymore, then what purpose do I have here?
Seeing his continued reluctance to admit defeat, the kids internally disdained him. If he can't even believe it, then he's hopeless.
The utterly hopeless Hanson struggled. "Am I completely useless?"
If that was the case, it seemed the rumors circulating for many years were all false, and Luke Corporation would also be nothing but an empty shell.
The seven kids looked at him with great sympathy. "In any case, our excellent genes all come from Mommy."
In their eyes, their Mommy was the best in the world. However, they regarded Daddy's achievements as mere strokes of luck.
Luck? Hanson contemplated, as it was the first time he heard such a statement.
Could this be the legendary innate talent?
He, who possessed an extraordinary stroke of luck, felt that if he were to cry out loudly at that moment, he might be capable of moving mountains.
In the annals of time, it would undoubtedly be etched into history—Hanson Luke, the man who moved mountains through the sheer force of love-stricken tears.
The more he thought about his own worthlessness, the more he felt heartbroken.
Despite being the world's top multinational president and a contemporary figure blessed with various skills, he was deemed worthless by his own children.
Was there anything more pathetic than his current predicament?
Seeing his heartbroken appearance, the thoughtful Lily offered words of comfort. "Daddy, don't be too disheartened. Remember, you have us—remarkable and exceptional children. Your future won't be too arduous."
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