Eric’s thin lips parted, but he did not know what to say.

Kai tilted his head back and took a large swig of alcohol again. He spoke without care.

“When Nicole was studying in Europe, my father hired eight nannies to take care of her, but she secretly dismissed them. Grant wanted to make thirty trips per month just to cook for her, and Maverick sent her all the bonuses he got from his research. As for me, I only shot films set in Europe at that time… Hah! Even then, we thought that it was the furthest away from us she’d ever been. But then... She got married to you. For three years, she didn’t contact us and completely cut off all her social circles. Eric Ferguson, she valued you more than her family, but what did you do?”

Kai’s voice staggered as his tears fell uncontrollably. He casually wiped the droplets away and tilted his head to chug the bottle dry.

Mitchell and the pilot sat in the front, not daring to move in this situation.

The silence in the air was filled with despair.