Chapter 1171
“Mr. Alger, we're heartbroken over this tragedy,’ Kenneth said, struggling to find the right words of consolation.
“Please have some food. You're the head of the household and the backbone of the family. They still need you."
“Where's Clark?" Alger suddenly lifted his weary eyes to ask.
“Ah, Clark's just outside,” Kenneth responded, suddenly realizing. "I'll go fetch him.
But the corridor was already void of Clark's presence.
Upon reaching Carol's hospital room, Kenneth found several servants attending her.
Alger and Celeste had just lost their beloved daughter, and here was Carol being looked after by all these people.
Kenneth suddenly realized his son hadn't empathized with the Temple family's situation.
After all, Crystal had died because of the powerful force behind Carol.
Knocking on the door again, Clark asked the servants, "Where's Clark?"
“We're not sure."
Kenneth then dialed his son’s number.
Clark's fist was bleeding from a wound, staining his white shirt with spots of crimson. Two buttons were undone, giving him an aura of cold ruthlessness.
Hearing his phone ring, Clark picked it up. His wound worsened, but he seemed indifferent.
“Where the hell have you been? Alger wants to see you! I understand you want to take care of your girlfriend, but Crystal just passed away. Have you thought about how Alger and Celeste might feel?"
“I'll be there soon."
Before Kenneth could finish his sentence, he heard the busy tone on the other end of the line. "Silly boy.” he muttered.
He was so thoughtless!
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