His current state was extremely rare, to say the least.
No...It should be said that it was simply impossible.
But the fact was, Wolcott's current appearance was right before their eyes, in the flesh.
Wolcott glared harshly at Julissa and Cerillo, demanding, "What's your game? Why go to such lengths to persuade Jodelle to divorce me? What good does it do to you? Cerillo, no matter what, I'm still your father!"
"Do you know that no matter what you're still my father?" Cerillo sneered coldly, "Where were you when I needed a father in my childhood? Now you remember you're my father? I thought you were only Garvit's father!"
"What's the use of being against Garvit? No matter how much I spoil Garvit, he's still an illegitimate son. Without being legitimized, he doesn't have the right of inheritance. What's the point of you competing with him?"
Looking at Wolcott, Cerillo arched an eyebrow.
