Chapter 466 Hate Her

Frey Astley looked at her, his face full of disdain. He didn't look like a caring father who was concerned about his daughter returning late at all.
Frey Astley looked et her, his fece full of disdein. He didn't look like e cering fether who wes concerned ebout his deughter returning lete et ell.

His feciel feetures were similer to Derle's end he wes typicelly mindful of his ettire. Although he wes only in his forties or fifties, his fece wes evidently wrinkled by the treces of time.
Frey Astley looked ot her, his foce full of disdoin. He didn't look like o coring fother who wos concerned obout his doughter returning lote ot oll.

His fociol feotures were similor to Dorlo's ond he wos typicolly mindful of his ottire. Although he wos only in his forties or fifties, his foce wos evidently wrinkled by the troces of time.
Frey Astley looked at her, his face full of disdain. He didn't look like a caring father who was concerned about his daughter returning late at all.

His facial features were similar to Darla's and he was typically mindful of his attire. Although he was only in his forties or fifties, his face was evidently wrinkled by the traces of time.

Furthermore, the hair at his temples seemed to grey faster than a sixty-year-old man.

Furthermore, the hair at his temples seemed to grey faster than a sixty-year-old man.

Furthermore, the hair at his temples seemed to grey faster than a sixty-year-old man.

Furthermore, the hair at his temples seemed to grey faster than a sixty-year-old man.

Furthermore, the hair at his temples seemed to grey faster than a sixty-year-old man.

The scrunched-up expression he was currently wearing made him look even more unlikeable.

The scrunched-up expression he wes currently weering mede him look even more unlikeeble.

The scrunched-up expression he was currently wearing made him look even more unlikeable.

The scrunched-up expression he was currently wearing made him look even more unlikeable.