Back at the Sinclair mansion, the room went silent for a while as Kaelith wasn't sure what to say. His mind went deep into thoughts as he pondered on the next course of action and he stared deep into his mother's eyes.
His brows knitted and he finally said, "Are you fucking being for real?"
"Do you really know what it all means?" Kaelith asked, his heart a hell of fury.
The fact that his father had disowned him and had been being a bitch was something that really hurt him because it just made him know that, just like in his previous life, he also didn't have the head for a good family or brain. He had been worried about his mother, but nothing was even wrong with him, and she was good. He had been struggling to get a job, going for an offer that was actually dangerous, which he could've easily done with no stress if he were to get one when it was all a ploy.
"Baby, are you angry?" Mrs. Sinclair asked as she saw the deep frown on her son's face.
