Chapter 43

• HENDRICK BLACK'S POV:-
• Mr Black: I would say that I am thankful that you are our son and we don't have any daughter.
• My father replied bitterly and I gritted my teeth hearing his answer. I glared at him. He was alive because of the bars of the cell between us. Otherwise I would have killed my good for nothing father that very day. He forced my mother away while she did not dare to look into my eyes again. She was guilty.