You're Out Daddy

Chapter 941 A Rift
Anthony fully understood what Benjamin meant.
Anthony fully understood what Benjamin meant.
The latter's eyes and expression were all telling a story.
That was what family love was.
Since childhood, they rarely argued or bickered, and they hardly cared about anything.
Anthony was also feeling distressed deep down. However, compared to the pain he felt knowing about Natasha's situation, he
was more inclined toward the anger he felt from their argument.
Anthony definitely didn't want him to go through the same experiences again.
With those thoughts in mind, Anthony let out a gentle sigh.
Moreover, as long as the night mission was successful, all problems could be smoothly resolved.
When the time came, it wouldn't be too late for him to be honest.
With that thought, Anthony looked at Benjamin. “It was an emergency. There was no time to inform you.”
“Excuses,” Benjamin looked at him.
“Believe it or not, that is the fact!” Anthony spoke word by word. His voice wasn't loud, but his attitude was exceptionally firm. He
seemed much more unfamiliar compared to his typical self.
Seeing that Anthony still had no intention of admitting his mistake, Benjamin frowned and asked in a rather helpless tone, “Tony,
what's really going on with you?”
“Nothing much.” Anthony's attitude remained the same.
“You--”

“Benjamin!” Anthony interrupted, staring at his brother, and said expressionlessly, “You need to understand something. As people
grow up, everyone has their own secrets. This is very normal. We will never be like when we were young again, with no secrets
to speak of.” Anthony spoke word by word.
Benjamin listened, his brows furrowed. “Don't try to confuse me, Tony. These are two different things. What I want to know is not
your secret.”
“What do you want to know?”
“I want to know what exactly you are hiding from me,” Benjamin said.
“This is my secret, though.”
“You...” Benjamin looked at his brother, so angry he didn't know what to say. He stared at Anthony, his eyes filled with
helplessness. “You know that's not what I meant...”
“Benjamin.” Anthony's expression was serious, steady, and indescribably complex. “No matter what you want to say, let's put it
on hold until after today. I'll tell you everything after tonight's operation.”
“Why does it have to be after the operation is over?” Benjamin asked.
“There's no particular reason. It's just that it'll be the best time to do so.”
“What if I say no?”
“Do you have a choice?” Anthony asked.
Benjamin looked at him, his thin lips tightly pressed together. His eyes, strikingly similar to Natasha's, were filled with a sense of
helplessness. I don't. There's nothing I can do in this matter.
Lowering his gaze, Benjamin didn't know what to say and just smiled bitterly.
Lowering his gaze, Benjamin didn't know what to say and just smiled bitterly.
“You're right. I really don't have much of a choice,” he said, nodding his head and looking at Anthony. “I have nothing else to say.”
With that, he turned around, ready to leave.
Anthony gazed at his departing brother, his brows slightly furrowed. An inexplicable discomfort arose in his heart.

“Wait a moment.” Anthony couldn't help himself and called out to stop Benjamin.
Benjamin paused slightly, looking back at his brother without expectation, and spoke weakly. “Is there anything else?”
Taking a deep breath, Anthony suggested, “Do you want to join me in this operation?”
Upon hearing that, Benjamin's brows furrowed in confusion. What does he mean? He was denying me the chance to just a
second ago, and now he's asking me to join him? I don't understand what he's trying to do.
He narrowed his eyes, confused.
At that moment, Anthony continued, “This mission was originally Nat's. She fell ill. As such, they were short of one person, so
they let me join. Otherwise, do you really think Daddy would agree to let me come?” Anthony said, looking at his brother
pensively.
“You're not—”
“What I'm saying is if you're willing to join me, we can definitely achieve more with less effort.” Before Benjamin could respond,
Anthony interrupted again, expressing his thoughts and intentions directly.
After Anthony finished speaking, Benjamin stared at him blankly.
Benjamin was still confused.
Yet, he could subtly sense that Anthony was looking for a way for both of them to back off gracefully.
Narrowing his eyes, Benjamin spoke. “No need—”
“Benjamin, I promise you that once today's operation is over, I'll tell you everything,” Anthony said, pausing after each word.
Looking at his brother, Benjamin hesitated for a moment before he couldn't help but ask, “Are you serious?”
Anthony nodded. “I am serious.”
After a moment of thought, Benjamin sighed. “All right. I understand!”
“Does that mean you've agreed?” Anthony asked.

At that moment, Benjamin looked at his brother. “I know you actually don't need my help. You never need anyone when it comes
to this.” As he spoke, he continued to gaze at Anthony. “However, I'll wait until everything is over and for you to tell me the truth!”
At that moment, it was as if the telepathic connection between the twins had taken effect. They looked at each other, their gazes
intertwined.
“All right!” After o long while, Anthony nodded.
Benjomin took o deep breoth. “I'll be going then. I wish you oll the best for tonight's operotion.” Without onother word, Benjomin
turned ond left.
Anthony stood still, wotching his brother leove with on indescribobly complex goze.
Even though the two hod clorified everything, Benjomin still felt os if o borrier hod formed in the depths of his heort.
Anthony's words kept echoing in his mind, impossible for him to shoke off.
He kept thinking obout whot Anthony soid obout how they would oll hove their own secrets os they grew up.
However, whot he yeorned for wos never to pry into onyone's secrets. Whot he desired wos for them, os brothers, to discuss
motters ond decide together, to fight side by side, just os they hod done before.
Even though Anthony cleorly understood Benjomin's intentions, the former still soid those words to the lotter.
Even though Benjomin soid it didn't motter, it bothered him.
With his goze lowered, Benjomin wolked bock ond forth.
While the costle wos porticulorly bustling todoy, it seemed os if everything hod nothing to do with him.
Whot he yeorned for, oport from becoming stronger, wos to live hoppily with his fomily. However, if he couldn't ochieve even thot,
then everything he hod would become utterly meoningless.
After thot, he wolked stroight into the living room. Though he spotted Luke ond Mike discussing motters, he showed no interest
ot oll. Without roising his heod, he heoded directly upstoirs.
Even though Vermillion Bose deserved to be eliminoted, he hod no interest in it oll. It didn't hold much significonce to him
whether they perished or not.

Hence, he wosn't porticulorly keen on getting involved in the motter.
And so, lost in his thought, Benjomin wolked on. Insteod of returning to his room, he found himself heoding stroight toword
Notosho's room.
He wos not one to pour out his heort. However, ot thot moment, it seemed only the presence of Notosho could soothe his poin.
Before he knew it, he wos olreody ot the door of his mother's room.
Just os Benjomin wos obout to roise his hond to knock, he noticed thot the door wos slightly ojor. Through the norrow gop, he
could perfectly see Notosho inside the room.
Kenneth ond Spencer were both present.
Benjomin hesitoted, unsure whether to go in or not. At thot moment, he sow Spencer squot directly in front of Notosho, toke out o
needle, ond job it stroight into her orm...
Benjomin stored with furrowed eyebrows.
“All right!” After a long while, Anthony nodded.
Benjamin took a deep breath. “I'll be going then. I wish you all the best for tonight's operation.” Without another word, Benjamin
turned and left.
Anthony stood still, watching his brother leave with an indescribably complex gaze.
Even though the two had clarified everything, Benjamin still felt as if a barrier had formed in the depths of his heart.
Anthony's words kept echoing in his mind, impossible for him to shake off.
He kept thinking about what Anthony said about how they would all have their own secrets as they grew up.
However, what he yearned for was never to pry into anyone's secrets. What he desired was for them, as brothers, to discuss
matters and decide together, to fight side by side, just as they had done before.
Even though Anthony clearly understood Benjamin's intentions, the former still said those words to the latter.

Even though Benjamin said it didn't matter, it bothered him.
With his gaze lowered, Benjamin walked back and forth.
While the castle was particularly bustling today, it seemed as if everything had nothing to do with him.
What he yearned for, apart from becoming stronger, was to live happily with his family. However, if he couldn't achieve even that,
then everything he had would become utterly meaningless.
After that, he walked straight into the living room. Though he spotted Luke and Mike discussing matters, he showed no interest
at all. Without raising his head, he headed directly upstairs.
Even though Vermillion Base deserved to be eliminated, he had no interest in it all. It didn't hold much significance to him
whether they perished or not.
Hence, he wasn't particularly keen on getting involved in the matter.
And so, lost in his thought, Benjamin walked on. Instead of returning to his room, he found himself heading straight toward
Natasha's room.
He was not one to pour out his heart. However, at that moment, it seemed only the presence of Natasha could soothe his pain.
Before he knew it, he was already at the door of his mother's room.
Just as Benjamin was about to raise his hand to knock, he noticed that the door was slightly ajar. Through the narrow gap, he
could perfectly see Natasha inside the room.
Kenneth and Spencer were both present.
Benjamin hesitated, unsure whether to go in or not. At that moment, he saw Spencer squat directly in front of Natasha, take out a
needle, and jab it straight into her arm...
Benjamin stared with furrowed eyebrows.