Old Mr. Blake had kept Noah's whereabouts under strict lockdown, never imagining that Sebastian would use a business trip as a cover to track the boy down.
At this moment, after hearing the butler say Sebastian had found Noah, the old man couldn't process a single word that followed.
Old Mrs. Blake shook her head and sighed, "Heaven wants to end the Blake family."
With a sorrowful expression, she hung up the phone.
Things had reached this point. He was back home, and he knew exactly what kind of person his son was.
Right now, there was absolutely no way he could control the situation.
On the other end, the butler was panicking, unsure if he should let them leave. He had asked for orders, but the old man hadn't given any instructions.
It put them in an incredibly difficult position.
Old Mr. Blake looked at his wife, feeling a heavy ache in his chest.
Old Mrs. Blake shook her head. "It's fate. Let nature take its course.
Originally, I thought in another two years, maybe the boy would grow more sensible. We could guide him, have him learn some proper skills, and instill the right values in him.
But who would have thought?
We made such meticulous arrangements, but a single slip-up let Sebastian find him.
Since he found him, there's nothing more we can do.
Forget it. We did what we should have, what we could have.
If it didn't achieve the results we wanted, then we just lacked the luck for it.
Since God refuses to give us this luck, let's just wash our hands of it completely."
The old man let out a deep sigh. After being consoled by his wife, it was as if a heavy fog had lifted from his mind.
"You're right. Children have their own destinies. You and I have never done anything malicious in our lives. If they lack blessings, it's because they haven't earned them themselves.


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