Chapter 137

• The son approached him like a wild animal to its prey, lurking and displaying a mocking gesture.
• "Because you are capable of everything. If you didn't mind subjecting your son, your own blood, to constant psychological torture, let alone physical torture as he grew up, you will care even less about the children of others," he declared firmly.
• Without wasting another second, he grabbed him by the neck, pressing hard, while his eyes filled with blood, a product of the dominant fury that emerged, as if it were the force of a natural disaster.