Chapter 1328 Beg For Mercy On Your Knees!

• Hearing Wesley Zeller’s words, his father, John Zeller, flew into a rage. He raised his hand, ready to slap Wesley across the face, but when he looked at his only son, he couldn’t bring himself to do it. “You idiot! She’s your mother, my wife, a member of our family. Of course I can bring her in—openly and aboveboard. But that woman you brought—does she count as your family? She’s just a geisha! You’re a dignified centurion, and you smuggled a prostitute into the camp. What do you expect the soldiers to think?”
• Wesley clicked his tongue, impatient. Then he gave a reluctant nod. “Fine, fine, I get it. I’ll send her out later, okay? Happy now?”
• John shot Wesley a glare and said nothing more.