Chapter 435

　　"If the kid were yours, you'd love him!" Richard frowned. 　　"But I'm your son too, and I don't feel particularly liked by you." 　　Richard's face turned livid with anger. 　　Seeing Richard speechless, Nick coldly said, "So, I'll only like a son born to a woman I love. Just like you. If that woman had a son for you, you definitely wouldn't treat me as dispensable. I feel like a neglected child." 　　"Enough! I gave you whatever I can already!" Richard interrupted. 　　Nick's words had struck a chord. 　　The reason he didn't value Nick was because he disliked his mother. 　　Richard had always been unwilling to admit it, but now that his son had pointed it out, he became angry out of shame. 　　With a stern face, Nick opened the door and left. 　　Emerson's health was deteriorating. The cold weather made him increasingly uncomfortable. 　　Most of Patricia's energy was devoted to caring for him. 　　Fortunately, the two children were with Abigail, who taught them to read and write and had even started