Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

Chapter 237 Since you dare to steal my son, I'll smash your door.

At this moment, the lobby on the first floor of the Miller family is in critical condition. Everyone surrounded Carl and Victor, and was ready to take them down. Latonia was startled by the scene while standing aside. "Carl, I will ask you again. Do you still refuse to come back to the Miller family?"

"Yes." Carl smiled. "But you can kill me on the spot and carry my dead body back to the Miller family. I won't go back to this disgusting place unless I die! "

He rarely has this kind of severe mood swings, and it happened every time when he was facing his family and hurting them.

Victor grabbed Carl's clothes. "Little uncle..." His voice trembled badly. "I don't want anything bad to happen to you. Don't die..."

Carl suddenly thought of Sonia's dead brother.

He is the perfect substitute of Sonia's brother for her. If he is dead, too, Victor's little face will definitely be wrinkled, looking like an abandoned beast, which he couldn't accept.

He is going to play the role of Sonia's brother until the end.

Even if he can only be a substitute for Eaton for rest of his life.

him like this, Latonia was scared. She couldn't stop him anymore. She could

against her for the sake of a child born by another

telling you, if you die, the bastard

age. I can tell at first glance that it is an evil seed! He

kicked a man down and coughed out some blood with serious injury. He wiped the blood on his mouth and looked up at Latonia with

bruises all over his body. He looked extremely malicious, and was like a beast in the Jungle Group who was being forced to fight with

her senses, her face turned pale. "You actually looked at me with such a malicious look for the

didn't speak. He growled, and people around

neck, and there was blood dripping down and falling on Victor's face. He widened his eyes and kept covering Carl's

crying moved the robot-like servants in the Miller

worried about Carl before. And no one has ever asked him whether it hurts or not

child would press on his wound to stop the bleeding with his little hands and comforted

felt that the

was a violent noise coming from the door of the Miller family, as