Chapter 137 Uncaring Children

Before Faye could inform Taylor of Frederic's rousing, Solomon rushed in.

"Dad, you're finally awake. I'm so glad!" Solomon threw himself before Frederic's bed, his face filled with tears.

"It's been more than a year, and you're finally awake. I always believed that my prayers and hard work would pay off, that you'd get better, Dad. "I'm really so glad …"

As Solomon sobbed, he held Frederic's hand.

However, Frederic responded with a dismissive snort. He muttered, "Who are you? I'm not dead yet. What are you crying about?"

Solomon found it difficult to continue crying upon hearing his father's snarky response. He was at a loss for how to respond.

Faye, who was standing to the side, asked lazily, "Don't you recognize him, Mr. Shaw Senior?"

"He called me 'Dad,' didn't he?" Frederic frowned.

Glancing at Solomon, he said in a disdainful voice, "I don't have a son as old as him.

Don't tell me you're working together to deceive me," he exclaimed. "Is it all to secure an inheritance