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 air,

cold blade flashed

dinner knife,

LⱯtєѕτ cнαρτєrs ιn g?l?ovєlѕ.???

sharp edge sliced across Hoyt’s face, causing blood to

I’ve had

toward him, step by

out of a nightmare, threatening and

someone hold you down and make you lick it

felt wet, and soon, a sharp pain shot through his

dinner knife had

hadn’t been trying to be friendly. He had asked for

“Kellan!”

of anger, Hoyt jumped to his

he was

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