Chapter 312

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From a young age, Gallahan was silent and quiet.

However, that did not mean that he had a gloomy personality.

He was very emotional and easily cried and laughed at even the smallest things.

Then, when did he start making such a face in front of me?

Lulac thought while looking at the face of his expressionless youngest son.

However, the answer to the question he asked himself could not be found.

It must have been a few years ago, but now an uncountable amount of time has passed.

He thought he had made a mistake.

He missed out on so much as a father.

Somewhere, it seemed, he could hear the voice of his deceased wife, angry now.

"You're going to do the impossible, Gallahan."

He was angry at Gallahan's words for a moment, but Lulac quickly calmed his mind.

"How can you live a life without shame by accepting wandering people into your family and leaving a stain on the name of Lombardi?"

"Are you saying that Shan's existence will be a stain?"

"Then you're saying it's not true?"

Gallahan felt as if he were facing a wall.

There was no sign of contempt or ridicule, as Viege did.

However, the face of his father, who said Shan was a stain, was like that of a man who looked at the clear sky and said it was blue.

"You must have learned enough as a member of Lombardi. There is a difference between the object of pouring out your heart and the object of compassion."

"Sigh."

Gallahan sighed.

It seemed that he had expectations for his father without even realizing it.

The vain hope is that maybe he will understand you once in a while.

The luggage bag felt heavier.

The magnificence of this mansion, where he had lived his whole life, was unbearably uncomfortable, as if he were wearing clothes that did not fit his body.

The things he had enjoyed as a Lombardi seemed to push him away.

As he gripped his sweat-soaked handle once, Gallahan nodded.

"Please stay healthy."

That was all he could say as a child.

"You will regret it."

said Lulac.

"No. I may miss you, but I will not regret it."

After saying that, Gallahan's back looked really refreshed.

Flinch.

Lulac's hand moved as if it were going to catch Gallahan right away.

But that was all.

Lulac didn't catch Gallahan in the end.

***

When Gallahan asked for a ride outside the mansion, the coachman nodded his head while making a puzzled face.

"Can I take you to that place again today, Mr. Gallahan?"

The coachman asked Gallahan, who was unloading the simple luggage bag.

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