Chapter 951


    "I don''t want to live alone. I will go with you no matter where you go." Phillip looked at her with his


    stubborn look.


    If he didn''t need to go to thepany anymore, he would have nothing to do in his life.


    "Also, I still can work for another 20 years at least. Why did Victor take away my position?" He did


    not look happy, but it was not that he didn''t want his son to take over thepany, but that he didn''t


    want to stay at home and do nothing.


    Gracie sneered and said, "Look at what you did to thepany now. If Victor didn''t take over, the


    company will definitely be bankrupted within three years. Everything is different nowadays, and your


    ideas of management have been very outdated. If you have a son to manage it for you, why don''t


    you just rx?"


    "But I don''t have anything else to do. I''m not even 60 years old yet." Phillip looked annoyed. He


    didn''t want to ept the truth that his son could do better than him.


    Gracie smiled and teased him, "You''re turning 60 next year. You should admit that you are old.


    You should just go wherever you want to go and do whatever you want to do before you are too


    old."


    Phillip thought about it and realized that her words made sense.


    "But, I don''t want to live on my own. You can leave Boris to me and I''ll take care of him so that you


    can enjoy your life and meet a better guy. Your brother, that b*stard, doesn''t even let me see my


    grandchildren, so it would be impossible for him to go home."


    Gracie still didn''t buy it. She would not give in that easily.


    She got up, nced at him, and said, "If you don''t want to move back to the old house, I will take


    you to Windsor Vi. We will move to that area soon as well, so you can see your grandchildren."


    Phillip looked at her daughter and felt extremely guilty. But he also felt grateful when he heard these


    words. He knew Gracie was a big softy even though she sounded harsh sometimes.


    He only had one daughter, so he was not worried to be shameless.


    "Alright, Gracie. Take me Windsor Vi. The vi is very close to Victor''s, so it will be all good."


    The view and environment there were good, so it was a good ce for old people.


    "Okay." Gracie nodded.


    Then she bought some necessities for Phillip and asked someone from Alwynn Group to send


    some new clothes to the vi.


    She also asked the cleaningdy, Mrs. King, who had been working in the Alwynn family for


    decades, to clean up the whole vi.


    Phillip was sitting on a rocking chair on the balcony and looking at his daughter cleaning the house,


    feeling very peaceful in his mind.


    They all said that time would tell, but after so many years, he still couldn''t tell what kind of a person


    he married.


    In the end, only his daughter would care about him.


    At this moment, a phone on the table next to Phillip rang. Gracie was mopping the floor, so she


    left her phone on the table. Phillip nced at the caller ID, and it showed "My dear brother".


    Phillip slightly narrowed his eyes. It was Victor.


    He knew his son still care about him, but why couldn''t he juste to see him?


    He answered the phone without anything.


    "Gracie, how''s Dad?"


    Phillip''s lips curled into a smile. Victor was indeed worried about him.


    "If you care about me, why don''t youe and visit me yourself?"


    Victor, who was in Eden''s ward, slowly moved his phone away from his ear. He looked at the phone


    screen with mixed feelings.


    "Victor, I''m sorry. I''ve let you down all these years," said Phillip. Victor suddenly felt a deep sense of


    pain welling up in his heart when he heard this.


    Even though the apology was a bit toote, he could still feel the inexplicable surge of emotions at


    the bottom of his heart.


    For so many years, this was the first time his father had said sorry to him.


    Hearing that Victor did not speak, Phillip continued, "Victor, I know what I have done over the years


    has made you hate me deeply. It''s all my fault. I have never even listened to you. But I still have to


    thank you for saving thepany for me. In the future, I believe you will manage thepany well.


    You are an excellent businessman. Thepany will be better in your hands."


    He paused for a moment and continued, "You may not believe it, but, Victor, I always know it in my


    heart that no one else would be better than you for taking over Alwynn Group. You don''t have to


    worry about me. I got Mrs. King here to take care of me.


    I also hope that Kenny''s mom can wake up soon."


    After Phillip finished, he hung up the phone first.


    Victor still held his phone quietly, and his eyes were wet. He was waiting for his father''s apology for


    so many years, but why he had to wait until he suffered all the pain in his life?


    He had already lost his hope when he saw how different his father treated Vincent.


    Thinking of this, Victor closed his eyes slightly and the tears flowed down his cheek.


    Thete apology could not change anything anymore.


    But he was still his father.


    Victor opened his eyes and took Eden''s hand, sobbing. "Eden, today, dad told me that he was sorry,


    but it''s toote, isn''t it? Everything has already happened. I can''t forgive him anymore, because I


    don''t care anymore.


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    Eden, you must understand what does it feel when you couldn''t get the love you always wanted


    from your family. That kind of pain, I believe both of us can feel it, isn''t it......"


    Victor continued, "I have a father, but I have never felt his love. What I felt was pain.


    Eden, why are you still not waking up? I want to hear your voice......"


    He held her hand tightly and burst into tears. He didn''t expect that his apology would make him cry.


    Perhaps, he still wished that he could hear this apology from the bottom of his heart for years.


    ......


    In the European-style vi.


    Vincent locked himself in the room ever since he heard Haven''s words,


    He stood by the French window, exhaling smoke, and several cigarette butts were lying next to his


    feet.


    The rims of his eyes were red as he looked at his blurry figure reflected in the window.


    He was so d that his father had woken up.


    He had never had this strong feeling of wanting his dad to be fine.


    In his heart, Phillip was still his father.


    However, he could no longer call him his father.


    He really wanted to call him, but he did not have the courage.


    He did not know what to say to him.


    At this moment, someone knocked on the door.


    The sound brought Vincent back to his senses. He stubbed off the cigarette in his hand and turned


    to open the door.


    Haven walked in with a ss of juice. Seeing Vincent''s red eyes, she knew that he had been crying.


    "Do you want some juice?"


    "You can put it down. I don''t want it now," said Vincent.


    Haven put the juice on the table and said, "Mr. Alwynn didn''t go back to the old house. I heard that


    he moved to the Windsor Vi. Gracie sent him there, so you don''t need to worry about him." No


    matter how much he worried, nothing would change anyway.


    Vincent looked at Haven quietly. "Haven, you have something to do with grandma Clement''s


    ident, don''t you?"