Chapter 1020:

Each word she spoke hit Hoyt where it hurt, bringing back memories of his car accident, the broken leg that took months to heal, and the time he and his mother had managed to step into the Lloyd house, only to be quickly kicked out.

That moment had lingered in his mind, a constant source of humiliation.

“Heh, don’t get too cocky!” Hoyt retorted.

He understood the meaning behind Allison’s words.

In a fit of anger, he slammed his knife and fork onto the plate. The sharp sound of silver against porcelain echoed through the room. His voice was filled with laughter, but his eyes burned with madness.

“Ms. Clarke, you may not know this, but Kellan was kidnapped when he was young. His face…”

He had intended to say that Kellan’s face had been horribly scarred long ago. But Hoyt didn’t finish his sentence. Suddenly, he yelled out in pain. “My face!”

quick silver streak, accompanied by the sound of something slicing through the

cold blade flashed

dinner knife, hurled

LⱯtєѕτ cнαρτєrs ιn g?l?ovєlѕ.???

sliced across Hoyt’s

now. I’ve had

him, step by

something out of a nightmare, threatening and

I’ll have someone hold you down and make you lick it

his face in shock. It felt wet, and soon, a

dinner knife had really cut

friendly. He had asked for food, but

“Kellan!”

a burst of anger, Hoyt jumped to

was slower than

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