Chapter 100
Author: Emerald
last update2026-06-30 21:34:17

At that moment Megan put her fork down a little harder than she meant to.

“Dad,” she said. “Are you not being too hard on him right now? Is this really necessary? He said he is sorry. He sat here and he looked you in the eye and he owned up to everything. Do you know how many people cannot do that? Do you know how many people would have made excuses or pointed fingers or pretended nothing happened?”

She looked at her father with something firm in her eyes.

“That is one thing I have always res
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