Chapter 427 A Chill That Cuts to the Bone

• Adam’s face went storm-dark, and the killing urge boiling inside him felt like it could wipe out the world. He never in a million years thought his own son would sell him out. Old fox that he was, Adam still kept his cool. He stared at his son for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled at Noya. “You really didn’t let me down.”
• “I never let anyone down.”
• Noya let out a cold laugh. She leveled her gun at the center of Adam’s brow and stepped inside. Chen Zihang followed, face blank. Quentin slipped in after them like a kid who’d messed up, head down, frozen in place. Adam, though, was calm as ever. He sat, lit a cigarette, and even crossed his legs, leisurely as if this were a social call.