Cheyenne nodded and took a deep look at Florence before leaving the Howard residence with Lucas.
Jordan naturally followed behind them and left too.
The Howards and the Huttons stood quietly, and only until the three of them had completely disappeared did Michael look away with a bitter smile.
"It seems he will never acknowledge me as his father again in this life."
"…" Florence remained silent, not knowing how she should comfort him.
They were in a similar situation.
Lucas was Michael's biological son, but he didn't want to acknowledge him.
Cheyenne was her daughter, and she didn't want to acknowledge her either.
It was unsurprising for Lucas or Cheyenne to do this, and Florence and Michael couldn't blame them either. They had failed as parents and brought it upon themselves.
Now, they were just reaping what they had sown. Even if they felt bitter, they couldn't blame it on anyone else.