Chapter 820 It Has To Be Now
Damien wanted Beckham to witness firsthand what the adopted daughter he had always defended had done.
If anger for what Raymond did to Charisa could not surpass the so-called father-daughter bond he shared with Gwenn, then this man was truly as hopeless as Jarvi had claimed.
The lamp on the hotel desk illuminated the room. It was already past eleven at night, but Beckham remained awake. He sat in the chair, diligently writing a letter on exquisite paper. The letter was intended for Charisa in heaven.
“Ari, we have finally found the culprit who hurt you back then. Are you happy?”
“Ari, Damien’s father is not a bad person. You can rest assured.”
“As for Raymond… not only will Damien not let him go, but I won’t either…”
Beckham held the pen and smiled as he wrote. Yet, in another moment, tears streamed down his face.
Charisa’s life had been tough. It took five years after her passing to find the culprit who assaulted her when she was a young woman. Furthermore, it was also in the fifth year after her departure that her family finally emerged.
But was it all too late? Was it really too late?
Her life had already slipped away. Beckham could never hold her in his embrace and hear her calling his name. He owed her too much in this lifetime.
“Ari, don’t worry.” Beckham took a deep breath and wiped his tears. “Once Raymond is dead, I’ll come to find you. Please wait for me.”
When Damien and his men arrived at Beckham’s door, Beckham had just finished his letter. As he placed the exquisite letter into an envelope, there was a knock at the door.
He furrowed his brows, appearing displeased as he glanced at the door. He carefully shut Serafina and Soren’s bedroom door before heading to the main door. “Who is it?”
“Dad, it’s me.” Damien’s deep voice sounded from outside.
Beckham’s brows furrowed even more. “It’s late. What are you doing here instead of being with Cherry?”
Damien remained calm despite Beckham’s displeased tone. He smiled and replied, “I have something to discuss with you.”
Beckham frowned. “Does it have to be tonight?”
The children were already asleep. He feared Damien’s arrival and discussion would wake the children. Serafina might not be a problem, but Soren was always sensitive. He was worried that Soren would wake up and overhear something he shouldn’t.
“Yes, it has to be now.” Damien took a deep breath and continued, “Please open the door. I’ll have Blake go in and watch the children’sleep. You and I can talk next door.”
Beckham could not deny that it was a good idea. Thus, after considering briefly, he nodded. “Okay.”
He put on the coat hanging nearby and opened the door.
But to his surprise, Damien and Blake were not the only ones there. Greg, Mr. Kolson, and others were also
present.
Beckham furrowed his brows. “Why bring so many people?”
Shouldn’t some of these people be guarding Raymond?
“Well…” Damien smiled politely and gave Blake a signal
Blake nodded immediately. He darted into the room and sat on the couch. “I’ll complete the task!”
The youngster’s eyes were exceptionally clear.
Beckham took a deep breath. He thought Blake was a bit young and might be unable to take good care of Serafina and Soren. However, he did not have a choice.
