Lucille hobbled forward with mixed emotions. “Move aside. I want to kill this ba***d myself! You ungrateful wretch, why did I even support you back then? It’s my fault. I shall root out this mistake today!”

The Williams family quickly moved out of the way as Lucille grabbed her cane and started hitting Zach.

But to their surprise, Zach suddenly jumped up, holding Lucille hostage with a dagger against her neck.

“F**k! Stand back! All of you! Or I’ll kill her right away!”

The Williams family gasped in astonishment.

This punk is worse than a dog!

The nerve to hold his own grandmother hostage.

Outrageous!

Lucille began to weep.

Zach had once again renewed her understanding of the word ‘brute’.

Faith and Diego sighed.

Zeke and Zach are twins.

How can they be so different from each other?

It’s like heaven and hell.

Upon watching his own son holding his own mother hostage, Diego was on the verge of a mental breakdown.

“Stop it, Zach!” Diego stepped forward. “Let go of your Grandma. It’s not too late to repent before it gets worse. Trust me. I mean well; I’m doing this for your own good.”

“Shut up!” Zach roared. “You think I can’t tell you’ve been thinking about Zeke all the time? You only seem nice to me on the outside! Zeke’s a bas***d! Who the hell is he to share your resources with me?”

He then snarled, “For my own good? Who are you kidding? You’re only doing this simply to pave the way for that ba****d!”

Diego balled his fist.

How did I give birth to such an asshole?

Faith was also very upset.

It’s our fault for spoiling Zach.

He doesn’t even have the basic cognitive ability to distinguish right from wrong now.

But he’s my own flesh and blood. How can I watch as he takes the wrong path?

She looked at Zeke with a pleading gaze.

Only Zeke has the power to stop Zach now.

Zeke, who immediately understood the meaning behind her gaze, nodded and took a step forward. “Zach, I am ordering you to stop now!”

“F**k off!” Zach became more emotional.

“You’re just an abandoned son. You don’t have the right to talk to me! It’s all your fault, you piece of sh*t! You’ve ruined me over and over! You made me do this!”

“Shut up!” Zech roered. “You think I cen’t tell you’ve been thinking ebout Zeke ell the time? You only seem nice to me on the outside! Zeke’s e bes***d! Who the hell is he to shere your resources with me?”

He then snerled, “For my own good? Who ere you kidding? You’re only doing this simply to peve the wey for thet be****d!”

Diego belled his fist.

How did I give birth to such en esshole?

Feith wes elso very upset.

It’s our feult for spoiling Zech.

He doesn’t even heve the besic cognitive ebility to distinguish right from wrong now.

But he’s my own flesh end blood. How cen I wetch es he tekes the wrong peth?
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