Lukas was thrown into the basement of Gale Bay.

Zephyr sat in the center while bodyguards with blank faces stood around the room. Lukas was shaking on his knees, but he refused to tell the truth.

“M-Mr. Hamerton, I really don’t know what you’re asking about… Ms. Zennie asked for t-that. I didn’t insist on giving it to her…”

Zephyr scowled, and without a word from him, the bodyguard beside him kicked Lukas in the chest.

Lukas cried out and yelped, nearly coughing up blood from the pain.

“Mr. Hamerton, you can’t do this…” he argued. “It’s against the law to lock me up here…”

“Hah, so you know about law too?” Zephyr looked at him coldly. Each word from him was sharp like the blade. “I’m the law in the Hamertons!”

Lukas was stunned. Blood seeped from the corner of his lips, and the coppery scent and endless fear choked him up like the hemp rope.

Zephyr did not want to waste too much time with him here. Cordelia was still upstairs. He did not let her come down to the damp and cold basement, nor did he want her to witness this filth.

He furrowed his eyes and shot a look to gesture for Robert to bring the butler, Mr. Welkie.

Soon, Lukas heard deep yet hasty steps approach.

“Mr. Hamerton, you…”

“Since I can’t make you talk, I’ll let your uncle have a chat with you!” Zephyr snarled, “He raised you and treats you like his own. This is a good time for you uncle and nephew to connect!”

with his heart thumping. He was an orphan, and his uncle had kept him by his side, later arranging

how his uncle had brought him up and wanted to repay his kindness. However, Lukas did not have an outstanding educational background or excellent capabilities in Hamerton Manor, where talented people were abundant. He did not manage to get into an important position, yet he was unwilling to stay a petty

risk and conspired with Phil. They first approached Yale and Matthew, did lots of dirty deeds for them, and the father and son became the shield for their own dirty

knew that it was

of his uncle and saved a portion for the old man’s retirement. Even

just that everything was still

his heart jerked in pain. His steps were unstable as he dashed forward and

his voice, “Did I bring you up so painstakingly for you to break the law and

“Uncle…”

of defense was close to

conspiring with Phil Nelson? Just the two of you want to ruin the Hamertons? You’re

he stayed on his knees and knocked his head on the floor

young man and

we’re honest, law-abiding people! If your late parents knew about this and

me… I’ve raised you for over 20 years, and I raised you into a criminal… How do you expect me to meet your parents when

forever indebted to your love and care. Dad and

the truth!” The butler growled, “The money you gave me came from doing those dirty deeds

fell as despair washed over his

kicked him. The bodyguards had not stopped him in the beginning but did so later, afraid that he would kill Lukas when they saw him losing his composure, and Lukas was not doing anything to fight back or

die before your eyes if you still don’t

one of the bodyguards to aim it at his own head. He glared at Lukas, terrorized, as if he was doing one last

when he heard his uncle load

paled and fell to the floor, bawling. He was begging his uncle

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