Deep Love Hidden From Him
Chapter 652

Eventually, they arrived at Wilson's new company and waited quietly outside.

Theodore asked in a low voice, "Why did you want to come with me?"

"I know you're here to sort things out with Wilson, so I came here to have a look. After all, I've been spoiling my sister since we were young. No one can bully her," Alastair said seriously. What he said didn't match with his child-like appearance at all.

A smug smile tugged at the corner of Theodore's lips. Suddenly, he realized that this child was very similar to him. He knew when to make his move.

At this moment, Wilson had already come out, and he went alone to fetch the car.

Theodore glanced at Alastair. "Can you get rid of the surveillance footage in the parking lot?"

"Sure." Alastair's eyes flickered as he instantly understood what he meant.

When Wilson was about to get into the car, he felt a beam of light shining on his face. He wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't see clearly.

With a creaking sound, a car stopped in front of him.

Theodore and Alastair walked out of the car, and it was then when Wilson knew who was coming.

"Theodore, what are you trying to do?" Wilson felt a little guilty when he saw the expressions on their faces.

Theodore sneered and walked over. Without saying anything, he kicked him directly in the abdomen.

When Alastair watched him strike, he was very relieved for a moment. At the same time he thought, he'd rather not have such a grandfather who wanted to kill his own grandchildren. This kind of person was not worthy of any sympathy.

Wilson curled up in pain and stared at him coldly.

"Aren't you afraid of being punished by God?"

"What about you? You attacked your own grandson and granddaughter. Why didn't you expect to be punished by God?" Alastair stared at him with a cold expression. At the thought of Adrienne's ill face, he became very angry.

It was only then that Wilson noticed Alastair. For the first time in his life, he realized that this brat was becoming more and more similar to Theodore, especially his eyes, which were as cold as a glacier. "Stinky brat."

Theodore looked down at him. "All you ever wanted to do was return to Godfrey Group, but you've hurt my son, Wilson. How can you be so cold-blooded?

"Both you and Xavier deserve to die."

"Die? Then what about you? You've already killed your wife and another woman. Are you going to be satisfied only if everyone in the Godfrey family died?" Theodore questioned.

He claimed to be doing it for Theodore's own good, but in the end, he was hurting his son. It was absolutely unforgivable.

Alastair retrieved a stick from the car and handed it to Theodore. "As a father, shouldn't you do something for your child?" Looking at the stick, Wilson was startled. "You..."

"Why are you so surprised? Adrienne and I were almost killed by you. It's only fair to get back at you for that," Alastair replied coldly.

Theodore took the stick and raised his hand before swinging it down quickly. However, when Wilson closed his eyes, he heard a "ding" sound and the stick fell directly to his side.

"You're scared, aren't you?" Theodore's gloomy voice rang out in the parking lot, carrying an ominous feeling.

Alastair knew that Theodore wouldn't hit him. No matter how evil Wilson was, he was still

Theodore's father. He couldn't really batter him.

Wilson's body didn't feel any pain. He opened his eyes slowly and looked at the stick that was lying beside him. He then looked at Theodore and Alastair, who were standing by the side, looking at how pathetic he was.

"Let's get out of here," Alastair said coldly.

Theodore didn't say anything else. He walked into the car while holding Alastair's hand.

The two of them didn't even look at Wilson and left directly.

Wilson got up from the ground, looking messy and embarrassed. He watched Theodore's car with a ferocious expression on his face.

Theodore brought Alastair to a snack shop and bought a lot of food, all of which were Adrienne's favorites.

Alastair sat in the passenger seat. Seeing that there was a computer in Theodore's car, he immediately got rid of the surveillance footage in the parking lot from earlier. He was even able to match up the timing without a hitch.

"Since when did you learn to do that?"

"I've known all along. It's just that you guys didn't know about it." As Alastair said this, he had already completed his task and then put the computer back as if it hadn't been moved at all.

"I can't believe I didn't know that."

"You never really cared either, so how would you know? Other than knowing the fact that Adrienne loves to eat, you know nothing about me." Alastair's cold tone was a little childish, without much seriousness. Theodore had nothing to say regarding his accusation because everything the child said was true.

"That's why you don't like me."

"Not entirely. Mommy suffered a lot, but most of it was thanks to you. If you really believed in Mommy, you wouldn't have let her live abroad for seven years." Whenever Alastair thought about his mother living a hard life for their sake, he hated his father even more.

They were also his children. Why did his mother have to bear everything alone?

They were everything to her, but she was also everything to him, as her son.

Theodore didn't say anything as he listened quietly to Alastair's words.

"So that's why you wouldn't accept me."

"Half of it. Have you ever tried to search for Mommy in the past?" Alastair turned his head and asked seriously.

Theodore remained silent. Actually, he hadn't thought about it. He only knew that Everleigh had left together with Stainley. With such a betrayal, he couldn't take that. Even if he missed her, he wouldn't go looking for her.

As Alastair looked at him, he knew he didn't have that thought.

He sneered even more. "You didn't, did you? That's right. Mommy's reputation at that time was terrible. She was pregnant before she was married. In addition, she left with someone else. You were a chauvinist. How could you possibly look for her? What Mommy has achieved today has nothing to do with you. Your contribution is only in terms of your sperm."

Theodore remained silent. He wasn't a person who tolerated being scolded, but at that moment, he had no choice but to shut up.

Every word that came out of that child was like a needle that stabbed him in his heart. He blamed himself but what good would that do? He was still speechless when faced with his son's accusations. "Mommy had already forgiven you. As a son, I don't have a say in that, but there's one thing I will say. If my mommy is unhappy, Adrienne and I will not accept you." Alastair could be regarded as giving him a chance.

For the first time, Theodore hoped to receive a handout from someone.

And he wished to receive it from his son.

When both of them returned to the Trevino family home, they saw Xavier sitting in the living room. Everleigh was speaking to him, but they didn't know what it was about.

"Uncle Xavier."

"Alastair, where have you guys been?"

"We bought some food for Adrienne." Alastair shook the bag in his hand. It seemed that he had bought a lot.

The corners of Xavier's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything. Instead, his gaze fell on Theodore.

"I'll go check on Adrienne." Alastair could tell that he had something he wanted to say to Theodore. Since it wasn't convenient for him to be there, he might as well grab his things and go upstairs. Only Everleigh, Theodore, and Xavier were left in the living room together.