Chapter 425 Child Abuse

At this very moment, in a remote mountain village, a dirty child could be seen squatting in a thatched hut with a blackened face. He was in the midst of fanning a fire and preparing dinner. The kid’s name was Tim.

His beautiful ebony eyes lacked the child-like innocence a kid should have and in its place was a look of tenacity uncharacteristic of someone his age.

This was a child who was forced to take on the responsibility of caring for his family too early.

Methodically, Tim fanned the fire before washing the pot and started cooking the food.

After a while, a strong smell of food wafted out of the hut.

On a table in the humble kitchen, there was only a plate of fried bacon.

Tim laid the table with eating utensils and was about to bring his grandma to the table when a shirtless man sauntered in.

Raphael bent over and took a sniff of the food. “Oh? We’re eating meat today?”

Then, he moved a chair into position with his leg, sat down and immediately started eating.

“Tastes good!”

Tim quickly took the plate away and glared at the man defensively. “Grandma hasn’t eaten yet. This is for Grandma!”

Raphael lifted his eyes to look at the child. “Tim, put it down. I’m starving. I haven’t eaten for the whole day.”

on tight to

“Put it down!

until

the slightest inclination of giving up

You b*stard. How dare you use this

made a move to snatch the food

pickled vegetables!” Tim was furious

pickles when you can eat meat? Do you

go of the plate, Raphael grabbed it with one hand and kicked the

child can be,

flying backward before landing on the floor and hitting

plate of food back on the table and

How dare you keep the meat from me? Everything in

red with tears as he shouted at the man, “Those things were bought

the ones who raised you. It is

suddenly stopped and glared at Tim. “Hey, have you gotten your pay

guard up and shrinking back to a corner,

to me or I’ll

gamble. Realizing that the kid

don’t have any money!” Tim glared

money is to pay for Grandma’s medical bill. I can’t let this jerk snatch it

then, an old lady with a walking stick came over. Leaning heavily on her stick, Mary trembled with anger when she saw her

you… treacherous son! How can you

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