Wayne took a step back. He started to recall the unspeakable things between his parents and uncle, feeling a wave of nausea.
Seeing this, George thought, What a drama! Isabelle won‘t like hearing this...
Wayne's disgust seemed to provoke Freddie. His gaze at Wayne was complex, filled with love, hate, and loathing.
Freddie's expression darkened as he responded, "Disgusted, are you? Good, you should be! Though I lost the power struggle with Constances, I won against him. I used his identity, took his wife, and made his proud son call me father. Even his future grandchildren would call me a grandfather!"
"I would be the king, second only to the throne, if it were not for that dreaded fool. I led the Lawsons to unprecedented glory, something he could never do! Today, I faced defeat, yet the world perceives Raphael as a traitor. His name will be cursed forever. He lost completely! Utterly!" Freddie laughed maniacally.
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