SALUTE TO THE CONVICT SEPATMILLIONAIRE

CHAPTER 142. Adopted son

" What brings you here?" Ceaser walked into his chamber and saw Miles, who he wasn't expecting.

" So bold of you to come into my chamber, or have you forgotten what I can do to you?"

He took a seat on his red couch and faced Miles.

Miles twitched his lips and crossed his arms over his chest.

" You haven't change all these years!" He hissed. " Tell me, you want to eliminate me like you did to my mother?"

Ceaser shifted his eyes away from Miles, his expression layered with a shade of bloody lust.

" If I didn't adopt you and treat you like my child, your head would have been rolling on the ground by now." He said, his voice turning deep with his solemn tone.

Miles was taken aback, and he immediately wore a perplexed face. " Wow!"

He shook his head and stepped back, fisting his palms.

Ceaser didn't bother with Miles' reaction. He lowered his hand and took out his one special sword. Licking the tip of his sword as usual, he grinned slowly with his sinister expression.

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