Chapter: 1224

"You didn't come here just to ask this, did you?" Jonathan asked, standing at the pavilion's entrance in his black coat, not even bothering to sit.

It was evident that he didn't plan to stay long.

"You're too clever not to know," Godfrey sighed deeply. “Jonathan, are you really going to overlook your own parents for Bethany? I know you love her, I can see that, but she isn't the one who raised ..."

With that, he picked up a thick stack of photo albums he had brought along and opened them.

“Look, this is you at three days old. You had jaundice and cried non-stop. Your mother stayed awake all night to comfort you. She wouldn't let the servants or even the doctors near you. And this is you at just a month old. Your mother captured this picture of you smiling in your sleep. She used to say her son was the most beautiful child in the world. You were just a year old in this one. Your mother was incredibly protective, always at your side, day and night, to the extent that you wouldn't go to anyone else. Only she could hold you and calm you down."