"Hehe..."
Crue Dragonsmith's lips curled into a bitter smile, self-mockingly saying, "Perhaps this matter is quite shocking, but that's the reality... My father, just because my mother was briefly ambiguous with a man while being with him, determined that my mother had an affair with that man."
"Moreover... he thinks that I might be the offspring of my mother and that man!"
At this point, Crue Dragonsmith paused.
But Wyatt Barnes could easily sense his extreme negative emotions.
"Since he doubted... why did he bring my pregnant mother back to the Ascendant Dragon Celestial Nation at that time? Since he doubted... why didn't he strangle me to death when my mother died in childbirth to give birth to me? Since he doubted... why allow me to grow up safely?"
At some point, Crue Dragonsmith's emotions stirred intensely.
His fists clenched tightly together, nails piercing into the palms, breaking the skin, blood distinctly oozing out.
