"Martin, I did not know the truth was that back then."
This was the limit of his apology.Martin looked at him, his gaze calm.
"I know.I don't blame you."
He smiled at Mr.Wyance and then asked.
‘What about Marie, oh no, Aunt Marie?" Mr.Wyance frowned.
He looked at his son, whom he did not knows how much the latter had suffered, and deeply felt that he had wronged the child.
"You don't have to call her Aunt Marie anymore.I have ordered her forever out of our doors."
Immediately after, Mr.Wyance told Martin what he had experienced, and the expression on Martin's face slowly changed.
That stupid cousin of his, too, knew very well that there was a bottom line that he could not cross.
‘Someone must've done him in"
When Martin thought of this, he was so glad that he said nothing.
‘No matter who this person is" Martin thought.
‘I really need to thank you"
As he thought of this, he looked at that clearly unusual car No.16.Soon, a thought appeared in his mind.
"Dad."
He interrupted Mr.Wyance and asked.
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