Chapter 278: What Money Can’t Buy (2)
"What if I told you that you could talk to your daughter?"
"...!"
"And what could you give me?"
Demian's eyes widened at Vikir's words.
If only he could get his daughter to come back and talk to him once more, what a price to pay as a father.
"I, if my daughter wakes up. I would never be angry with her again, and I would let her know that I love her no matter what, unconditionally, and I would respect whatever choices she makes, and I would forgive her for the rest of her life...."
"No. What can you give me?"
Vikir cut Demian's confession short.
Vikir was not a priest, and he was under no obligation to listen to the regrets of an incompetent father.
"...."
Demian's expression went blank for a moment, then returned.