Noah sat in his wheelchair, frozen in a state of pure, unadulterated bewilderment.
He looked at the man who claimed to be his father and wondered if Leo had finally suffered a complete psychological break.
The sheer audacity required to stand here and command a married adult to get a divorce within three days was beyond Noah's comprehension.
He opened his mouth to speak, to perhaps point out the insanity of the demand, but no words came out.
Beside him, Adam had reached his absolute limit. He had tried his best to stay back and respect Noah's wish to handle his own affairs, but the situation had devolved into something he could no longer tolerate.
These people, whom Adam refused to even think of as Noah's family anymore, had crossed every conceivable line.
They had appeared like ghosts from a nightmare, hurling vile insults about Noah's character and mocking the age gap in their marriage.
