Daddy, I Don’t Want Chapter 83

Is he trying to cut ties with his only disciple?I was appalled by my fathers shocking words, unable to believe that he would ruin their precious relationship just because of .

Max looked indifferent as if he had expected this reaction from my father. Thats what I want as well, he said. After watching the two clash for a while, I beca confused.Why are they fighting all of a sudden? And to sever ties with each other completelyI was puzzled about what I should do because I hadnt expected this developnt.

At that mont, Max turned to . Lets go Jubelian, he said. It seed like he was fully imrsed with mastering the techniques of thod acting. When we reached the door, I beca conscious of what I was doing.No matter how I look at it, this situation is like an elopent, isnt it?Although an elopent sounded nice, my partner was a poor, holess man. My original plan was to show my father that we were in a relationship so he wouldnt marry

off to the crown prince. I thought it would work because he cared a lot about his disciple, but my father showed strong opposition against our relationship, effectively ruining my plans.

I need to stop him.Although I had thought about running away at one point, that was only for the worst case scenario. My ultimate goal was to inherit my fathers money and beco so rich that I wouldnt have to lift a finger. If I left with him like this, I wouldnt even be able to get my valuables and my father would only drag

back which was the last thing I wanted.

Hey, I

As I was trying to stop Max, soone interrupted . Stop.

I flinched upon hearing the cold voice, which sounded like it was warning us.Oh, hes probably angry,I thought to myself.

At that mont, I heard my fathers stern voice again. I said stop, he said. If we didnt listen to him this ti, I had a feeling that I would beco my fathers enemy as well.

Max, wait a minute

I attempted to stop Max again, but he spoke over . Dont order

around, he said callously.

I hardened my expression.Wait, this isnt right.No matter how grim our relationship was, he was still my father. It wasnt pleasant to have soone be so rude to him. I looked back at my father, who looked exasperated despite his icy eyes.Ill be in trouble if I dont say anything now.

When my father clenched his fists, I called out to him urgently. Father! His ferocious gaze, which had been directed at Max, turned to . Ill take care of it, I said. Although I knew he thought of

as an unreliable person, I desperately hoped that he would trust

this ti. I couldnt bear to say any more and gazed at him earnestly instead. Whether he had seen through my silent prayers or decided to give up on his good-for-nothing daughter, he sighed and made way for us. Max passed by him triumphantly, probably thinking I had taken his side. When we left the drawing room and passed through a quiet hallway, there was no one nearby.

I grabbed Maxs shirt. Please let

go for a second. I have sothing to say, Max. He frowned as if to protest, but I looked at him in the eyes. Co on now, I said calmly, its sothing very important. My feet soon touched the floor.

So what is it that you want to say? he asked in a disinterested tone.

I stared at him and said, Thank you for being angry for . But what you said to my father back there was too much.

His handso face crumpled in response. I helped you Well, its understandable why he was upset. He had defended

with good intentions, but I was blaming him for that. He had every right to feel offended, but I still couldnt let his rude behavior slide.

By doing sothing I disapprove of, are you really helping ?

What? he shot back as if he had just heard sothing ridiculous.

I shook my head at his response. I never wanted you to be exiled, nor did I ever want you to be rude to my father.

It seed like he was angry at , seeing as how was glaring at

and murmuring to himself. Despite his fierce, aggressive, and animalistic eyes, I continued speaking without hesitation. Forcefully doing sothing against the other persons wishes isnt helping them. Thats simply for your own satisfaction, I explained.

I fell silent and stared at his flickering eyes, which looked like flas. He opened his mouth after a mont of silence. So, you dont need my help anymore? he asked.

Of course I need your help, but if youre just going to act on your own, Ill have no choice but to co up with a different solution, I said. His face slightly darkened in response. I realized how naive and childlike he was as he beca lost in thought, reminding

of the past Jubelian. I usually wouldnt give lengthy explanations like this, but was it because he was similar to the past ? Even I was wondering why I was acting like this. I let out a sigh and said, Im not saying this because I want to grow distant from you. I want to stay with you for a long ti and get to know you better, but I said these things so that we wont have any resentnt between us.

I was trying to help you back there, he insisted.

I know, but my father is a duke. What you did wasnt helpful if you think about the future troubles he could bring.

A brief mont of silence followed, which he soon broke with a sigh. What do you want from ? he asked.

I want you to make up with my father, I said.