You Are His Father

Jenson breathed a sigh of relief when Regan appeared in front of him. He was afraid that Regan wouldn't come. Glaring at him, Regan hissed, "How dare you come here? Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?!" Donning a stern expression, Jenson declared, "There're some things and people that are more important than my life." "Where is he?" asked Regan. Jenson pointed at the car behind them. "There." "Are you going to give him to me?" Jenson nodded. "Yes. To be more precise, I'm returning him to you." "Leave him here and you can go now. I'll give you one hour. One hour later, I'll catch you whether you're alive or dead," Regan warned. However, there was no emotion in Jenson's eyes, not even fear. "No, I won't leave. I risk everything just to see you, so I don't care what you want to do to me. His name is Valeria. He is very important to me, more important than my own life. I'm not here to beg you to take him in, but rather, I hope that everything falls into place. I will tell you everything