The Deserted Rich Beauty novel Chapter 1072

Quavon Sloan was irritated and livid because of Clayton's indifferent attitude, but he had to hold back o n this occasion.

The veins on Quavon's face twitched slightly.

The old friend smiled and spoke.

"I really didn't expect that Clayton is your son. I should've thought of it. He's a Sloan and he's from Liberty too, so it must have something to do with you!" The old friend laughed.

Quavon sneered and smiled perfunctorily.

"It's his good fortune that he was reincarnated into my family."

Clayton's dark eyes sank slightly. He then hooked his lips and said, "It's more like my damnation, right?"

Quavon's face was gloomy. "Clayton!"

"Hey, old friend, don’t get angry. Youngsters are always a little outspoken. If you have any misunderstandings, talk it out properly. I'll leave you two father and son to talk and won't disturb you..."

The old friend had the good sense to leave.

Quavon finally did not restrain his expression.

"Clayton, did you lock up Isaac? Where did you send him to?"

Quavon pursued aggressively.

Clayton's gaze was cold and sullen. His gentle expression was not at all visible.

"I sent him to the sea to feed the fish."

"Clayton, he's your uncle! You really don't care for kinship! How could I raise such an ingrate like you?!"

Quavon cursed with a glum face.

Clayton glared at his father with a chill seeping through his eyes.

"Why should I care for kinship? Anyway, in your eyes, I'm just an ingrate who doesn't care for my family. If I start to care about kinship, you’ll all be uncomfortable, right?"

In an instant, the room turned cold.

The silent tension made the air stagnant.

Nicole stood at the back and watched the quarrel between this father and son pair. If no one was around, they would certainly get into a full-on fight.

Rich family infighting could really be unimaginably ferocious.