Chapter 163

Scar took a turn and was surprised to see that the person was his uncle.

He was fueled with anger when he remembered what Mrs. Martin had said to him.

There was no way his uncle wasn't aware of what happened to his parents. He was close to his father, so he must have known.

"What are you doing here?" he frowned.

His uncle raised a brow at him and stepped out from the shadows.

His hands were covered with blood he took a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the blood off his hands.

Scar got worried when he saw the blood and swallowed hard.

"Uncle, what do you want? Aren't you supposed to be with Grandfather?" he asked curiously.

His eyes scanned the area to see if he could find the person he was here to meet, but unfortunately, he didn't.

"Don't even bother, he's dead," his uncle replied, still focused on his hands.

"What?" Scar blurted out angrily. "Why did you do that?" he asked.

"I stopped you from doing something you'd regret," his uncle replied.

"And I would advise you to stop