Michael looked up, staring at the sky. Even though the sky was clear blue, it felt like a dark cloud was covering the entire sky.
Ever since that day, he had lost the ability to smile. Only after Clovis was born did his smile return to a certain extent. However, the darkness in his heart still clouded his eyes.
In addition, what he was about to do now might violate what his wife had asked him. It would have been good if Carrick hadn't even bothered with Clovis in the first place. But the other party must have been so worried about Clovis' progress that he chose to kill him before he could grow.
Even if Michael didn't tell Clovis anything, Clovis might find out about it sooner or later.
Rather than let someone else tell the truth, Michael chose to bear that sin. At the very least, Clovis would be much happier to know it directly from his grandfather.
Michael let out a long sigh. "You already know our Hacfield family is targeted by a lot of people, right?"
