CH. 292: MYSTERIOUS EFFECT OF THEIR WAILING.

“Your son is a wretched excuse for a man, a businessman, and most of all, he’s a shitty excuse for a cousin.” William had none of that earlier calmness anymore, staring at Veronica with an intense chill in his eyes. “Your son would have gladly ruined Camilla’s life without any regard for their siblinghood. Do you know how bad that discovery affected your niece?” He then pointed an accusing finger straight at the woman’s nose. “And you. You supported every pathetic act he pulled.” He glanced back at the chaotic scene where twenty-two McArthur bodyguards were now brutalizing those six creatures from all sides. He gestured in the direction. “Of course, meeting you today, I finally understand why your son is the way he is.”

What followed was a loud slap from Veronica. With a screech. She waited for William to slowly turn his face back on her – revealing a handprint and a four thin slash from her nails, which had now torn open the skin of his face – before she pointed her finger at Willia