Clayton’s voice was cold like it was drenched in ice. “You blamed everything on me and made everyone think that I pushed her down. You kept me not because I was your son, but because you needed a scapegoat to divert others’ attention and cover up this scandal, right?”

Did the Sloan family raise Clayton? Was Clayton so ungrateful to bite the hand that fed him?

What about the blood feud between them?

Did they think that it could be buried in the past forever?

Clayton already forgot what that so-called “mother” looked like, but he had dreamed of that scene more than once.

In his impression, that mother did not care much about him.

She only gave birth to him and used him so she could join the Sloan family.

However, she did not expect Clayton’s value to be so low because the Sloan family did not care about an illegitimate son at all.

Thus, Clayton was tortured by that psychotic mother for a long time without relief.

When that woman died, Clayton fell into another type of torment. W