Chapter 97 Do I Not Look Pitiful Enough?

• Sitting behind the grayish iron gate with his arms folded, Martin asked snappishly, "I asked you to find out who that Leon guy was and where he was from. Did you find anything?"
• Lilith threw her hands up and retorted in an equally snappish manner, "How am I supposed to do that when not even you are able to find out who he is? And besides, you were born and raised in Ockford. To think that you couldn't even sort out an outsider after throwing your weight around for so many years!" This eldest brother of hers used to be a bully in nightclubs. Nobody had ever been able to bully him, for he had always been the one who walked all over others.
• Of course, Martin was ashamed to brag at home about the dirty deeds he had done outside. If he were to tell Lilith that he had gotten into a gang fight and lost this time because of a nightclub singer, he would really have egg all over his face! He said in exasperation, "Ah, just stop babbling! Hurry up and find a way with Dad to get me out of here as quickly as possible! I don't want to spend 15 days being locked up in this f*cking place!"