Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 2380

"Over the years, you have built a new family with this woman. The two of you gave birth to Bebe. It can even be said that you have a happy and blissful family. When it's in the dead of night, have you thought of your sickly wife and the daughter you abandoned and forgot about? Do you ever feel guilty when you think of them?

"All these years, were you even aware that your daughter had gone missing? If you had known, would you have been heartbroken? Did you dream about your daughter? And when you dreamed of her, was she curled up on the street in tattered clothes? Did you dream that she was harassed by other men and she was crying to you for help? Did you dream of her desperate and helpless begging?"

When faced with Roxie's denunciation, Charles bowed his head in shame.

Roxie's usually cold face was cracking slightly, revealing a shattered and heartbroken expression.

She glared at Charles angrily. "You cherish and care for Bebe with all your heart, Dad. She's never slept in the wild, never suffered any grievances, and never suffered the scorn of others. She grew up to be the most arrogant young lady. She lives her life as if the world revolves around her.

"Just take a look at your two daughters. You're the one

who gave both of them life, but why do you treat them differently? You've been so kind to her and so heartless toward me. Have you regretted it just a little bit, Dad?

"Heh. I think that from the moment you made up your mind to abandon us mother and daughter, I was no longer your daughter, right? When I went missing, Mom would've gone to look for you for help. I suppose you never came looking for me and never dreamt about me. I think you've never even wondered how I was doing all these years?"

"Roxie, I'm not as heartless as you're describing me. I do love you," Charles quibbled.

Roxie sneered at him as if she had heard the biggest joke. She said coldly, "You're saying you love me?

Don't you think your lying skills need to be improved? Oh wait, it's not that you can't lie, it's that you don't know me. After being scorned all over and experiencing how cruel humans could be, I've honed my ability to

see through people's head

have to be an expert to be able to

deceive me.

"If you had truly loved me, or even felt slightly guilty all these years, you would've been delighted when I escaped all of the calamity and returned home.

However, I couldn't feel any of your joy. You've never treated me kindly, Dad. I'm so disappointed in you, so very disappointed."

Charles looked at his daughter, and

he recalled what she looked like when she was a baby. She was so

small and ugly. She was such a

fragile and helpless life at that time. He would have never imagined that one day, she would sit in a

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wheelchair as if she was on the verge of death but still manage to give him such a compelling sense of oppression.

She was the strong one while he was nothing but an ant to her. She could pick him up little by little, lift him into the air, and make him crash to the ground. "I'm sorry, Roxie." He apologized to her.

At this moment, he pondered in his heart and wondered if it was due to repentance or because of her prestige. Nonetheless, he had to sincerely apologize to her.

Roxie's eyes became extremely cold. "Your apology won't give me back the childhood I lost, Dad. Would you like to know what terrible places I was previously living in and what terrible things I've done all these years?"

Charles' expression looked like he was against the idea.

"I was abducted by traffickers and became the daughter of someone else's family. They abused me, s o when I escaped, I was taken in by the devil himself. He taught me to kill, and I killed every day. Because if I didn't kill those people, they'd kill me."