Chapter 341: If You Weren't My Dad, I'd Want to Punch You

Tim Lyson stepped out through the front gate and swept his gaze around. Still uneasy, he walked farther off, turned into a side corner hidden from view, and only then stopped. Daniel Lyson followed, baffled. If they were going to talk, then talk. Why sneak off to somewhere this secluded? *Don't tell me he's about to beat me again…* Tim Lyson went to a tree and sat on a rock. Seeing Daniel hovering like a startled rabbit, Tim patted the spot beside him. "Good boy. Come sit." Daniel shuffled...