C976 Face-changing

However, just as he finished speaking, a man's deep and hoarse voice sounded beside him.

"Dad, Mom." Ashton squeezed his throat. It sounded like he was really sick.

I turned around to look at him, but Ashton was focused on meeting Eagan's gaze. His eyes were stubborn and clear, as if he was provoking him. He asked if he was satisfied.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. In the end