chapter 37

Marcus gathered himself and knelt again, gazing at Jeremy.

"What? What's with those eyes? What are you going to do? You are powerless here. There is nothing you can do. You are now in hell," Jeremy laughed hysterically.

Marcus scoffed, "What a fool, happy that your father is cleaning up after your mess."

One of the bodyguards hit him with the gun's bottom, and he fell to the floor again.

Jeremy bent down and sneered, "You still don't know when to shut up. You are going to regret this. Just apologize already before my dad comes here. Then everything will be settled."

Marcus stared at him and smirked, "I want to see your father and tell him the rubbish he raised, calling him a son."

"What!" Jeremy was angry as he raised his leg to kick him again, but then he heard his father's thick voice echo through the room.

"Jeremy," he called his name. Jeremy instantly acted accordingly, turning to him and bowing his head.

"Dad."

Marcus weakly sat down on the floor, bruises all over his face stingi
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