Maxwell Parker hunched his back and quickly walked over.
Before Melody Parker could react, he had gently grasped her hand.
His aged, cloudy eyes looked at Melody Parker, and he spoke with delight, "Melody, have you come back to see your father? Have you forgiven your father?"
Melody Parker said nothing.
Looking at the worn-out old man before her, she suddenly realized that this person was nothing like her father, and could never be her father.
What kind of father in this world watches his children suffer humiliation without a care?
Even a tiger, fierce as it is, will not harm its cubs, but what about him?
If it weren't for Mummy, would he have kept her alive back then?
Even if to honor Mummy's dying wish, he spared her life, when did he ever take on even the slightest responsibility of being a father?
Melody Parker gently withdrew her hand from Maxwell Parker's grasp.
