Looking at the dead cat on the ground, no one went up to take care of its corpse.

Tyrell was a ruthless and horrifying man.

"Frank." He called Franklin.

Franklin was stunned and looked up at Tyrell.

"Father."

"So, you still remember I'm your father?"

Tyrell snorted.

"Father..."

“You haven't visited your mother and me for almost two years. You must think you have grown mature enough to live without us now." “I'm sorry."

“I heard you divorced,” Tyrell said in a stern voice. He knew that his son didn't have much love for him.

Maybe he had been desperate to cut off all connection with him. Or maybe he might even want to...

"Father, you didn't care when I got married. Why are you asking me about my divorce now?" Franklin looked aloof.

Their relationship was even worse than that between two strangers. "Why should I care? You don't deserve it," Tyrell said coldly, "And you know why. You are the cruelest man in the world. You killed your sister. She was such a sweet girl and you killed her!"

Franklin lowered his head and closed his eyes.

"If accusing me is what you want me here for, there's no need for that." The anger in his eyes gave him away.

He felt heartbroken at the mention of his elder sister.

“You don't deserve anyone's love, so you divorced. And look at you, you can't even keep a woman. You are useless! You have money and power, so what? Your wife left you. Why? Because you are simply trash! You are a murderer who killed your sister!"

Tyrell started at Franklin, suddenly got up, walked up to him, and his cold voice sounded in Franklin's ear.

course, your wife would leave you. Because you don't deserve anyone's

"Stop! Stop talking!"

pillar next to him with his fist

Blood gushed out.

hand, “Look, you can bleed? My daughter, died

waste any time on

woman's voice

walking down the stairs. She looked gorgeous, in a tailored

up to Franklin. Her eyes blazed with

Franklin had been numb and didn't feel any pain. "You know why we

Franklin's eyes were bloodshot and he stared at everyone in the hall without

hurt as well as

felt as if his head was going

are you? I am so sad.

Despair overwhelmed Franklin.

pain for all these years and he had

It was his fault...

all his

access chapters of novels early and in the

a sudden and hit his head on

in black standing in

men immediately walked up to Franklin, who was in mania. They

were bloodshot and he wanted to let

the pain and despair no

had lost

in black tried again and

couldn't fight Franklin

gun and shot Franklin, who

of the hall by the men in black, Kaitlin said to Tyrell with

you think the annual torture of him is interesting?" Tyrell held her waist. "Moreover, he

he kissed Kaitlin on

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