Chapter 212

Henry's eyes widened in shock, and he asked unsteadily, "H-How did you know?"

Isaac's expression was as cold as ice. "Who was it?"

"I-I don't know," Henry blurted, and reached out to hold his grandson's arm. "Calm down, the child will be fine—"

"When did you find out, Grandfather?" Isaac demanded icily, knocking his hand away right then.

Henry was taken aback. "Isaac…"

"Grandfather, you know how my parents died and why I almost drowned. I've been restraining myself not because I have forgotten, but because no parent should bury their child. You can't blame me for being heartless if they hurt my child."

With that, Isaac turned around, leaving the manor and studying outside, instructing Stan as he walked, "I want to know everything happening over there."

"Yes, sir." There was a grave look on Stan's face, but he quickly left to carry out his orders.

"Isaac…" Henry was murmuring back in the manor.

He certainly did not want to see his own family destroying each other while he was