A RAGING VICTOR

As the crimson flow of blood started from Victor's wound, an overwhelming sense of fear took hold of Gina. Staring at her hands now tainted with his blood, she involuntarily let the knife slip from her grasp.

Despite Victor's predicament, he harbored no resentment towards his mother in law.

He recognized that her capture was a consequence of his actions, yet her unhesitating response caught him off guard.

It made him ponder the depth of her animosity towards him and left him questioning the true extent of her hatred.

Julius erupted in applause, a triumphant smile gracing his face. "This dagger isn't your run of the mill regularweapon; it's meticulously infused with a lethal poison. The intrigue is exquisite—imagine a mother in law killing her son in law. It could be a sensational headline, but alas, that would be too easy and straightforward."

Turning his attention to Victor, Julius, still sporting his genial grin, reminisced, "I recall when Martin's formidable boss asserted dominan