Chapter 512 I Don''t Need An Apology From You (Part One)


    "Is it because you have something to say to me?" Edward''s voice trembled at the sudden care. Cynthia


    was very gentle to him today. Probably because he was used to the life without his parents'' love or


    concern, he felt a wave of sadness when he suddenly felt being cared for.


    "Is it so obvious from my look?" Cynthia asked in a tender voice, just like her temperament, which was


    as clear and pure as water.


    "You must have something bugging you. Otherwise why would you leave father downstairs alone and


    that he was more important than his father in Cynthia''s heart. He was pretty sure that this would never


    happen.


    "Don''t you think that you and your father are equally important in my heart?" Cynthia sat beside him.


    She looked affable and approachable as any other mother did when they showed care for their


    children. But Edward didn''t notice the helplessness in her expression with his head down.


    "This thought is too distant from me. So I never overestimate myself in your heart. You only have each


    other in your hearts anyway. And I''m just like a toy to you, a disposable person. When you are happy,


    you will look at it. When you''re not, you simply take it back to the storehouse and will not remember it in


    ten days or half a month." Edward said it calmly with a smile, as if he was talking about anyone else.


    "Sorry!" Cynthia couldn''t think of any other excuses to spare herself except for this apology. The harm


    was already done. No matter how hard she tried to remedy it, there was already a scar in his heart.


    "Why do you always like to say sorry to me? You know what? I don''t need an apology from you. Not


    now. Not ever." Edward suddenly stood up and walked to the wardrobe. He chose a casual clothes and


    wrapped his perfect figure beneath. He didn''t have the slightest qualm when he quickly dragged the


    robe off and put on his trousers. No matter what kind of clothes he wore, the handsome Edward would


    always make all women crazy.


    "I know. So we will certainly make this up to you." Cynthia''s eyes became a little red. It was the first


    time that Edward had talked to her in such a loud voice. She was always the one who indulged herself


    in the love and affection of others. She felt hurt by Edward''s words.


    Property belongs to N?vel(D)r/ama.Org.


    "I''m okay. I have already passed the age when I need to be cared for by parents. So you don''t need to


    make anything up to me." Edward softened his tone and looked at Cynthia who was about to cry. His


    heart would always unwittingly be soft when he saw her sad face.


    "I..." Cynthia bit her lip and spoke hesitantly. She looked at Edward''s gloomy face and didn''t know how


    to continue. This was not what she had expected. She had nned to have a talk with him. Obviously,


    she screwed it up.


    "I''m sorry, I lost my cool. Please don''t mind me." He stroked his hair and felt pretty annoyed. He didn''t


    know whether it was because of Daisy. He felt nervous tension all day long because he didn''t receive


    any call from Daisy. He wanted to find someone to vent his anger on.


    "I''m fine. I only hope you and your father can get along. In fact, he is not an indifferent father who


    doesn''t care for you at all. Otherwise, he wouldn''t have donated so much blood during your surgery.


    The volume of the blood transfusion was twice as much as the normal standard."


    Cynthia told this to him not because she wanted to specially show something to him. She only wanted


    to tell him that no matter how much they ignored him before, he was still their only son. It was not that


    they didn''t care for him or they didn''t love him. They were too humble in their way of showing their love


    to him.


    "What? He donated his blood to me? Mom, are you out of your mind? Or are you ill? Why would you


    make up such bullshit?" Edward strode towards her and touched her forehead. He wouldn''t have any


    doubt If the person she referred to was herself. But if it was Jonathan, he would never believe that he


    would do such thing for him. Because Edward thought that Jonathan always hoped that he had never


    existed in this world. So how was it possible that he would donate his blood to him?


    "Do you think it''s necessary for me to lie to you? I wish you had seen it with your own eyes. You didn''t


    know how nervous he was in the hospital. If it was not because that the nurse refused to take more


    blood from him, he would rather give all his blood to you. Only by then did I realize that he was


    wronged to be thought that he didn''t care for you. He is just used to cheating himself. He unconsciously


    hide his feelings for you deep in his heart and doesn''t want to touch them. But these feelings were


    awakened when you were in danger. He knew what he should do when he was thrust into that


    situation."


    Cynthia knew he would not believe her. If she were him, she would also have doubts. How could it be


    possible that a man who was always indifferent to his son would suddenly show his great love to him?