Chapter 1543 - 1563: You Will Face a Calamity
Yusuf Zuck watched the scene before him in shock, because by common sense, with his wife suffering such humiliation, any man would be unable to bear it and would have already flown into a rage and committed murder.
Yet, Master Timothy remained extraordinarily calm, waiting until the very end, without venting his anger on his servant or taking it out on himself, but instead dealing with his wife swiftly and resolutely.
As Master Timothy used his hand like a blade to chop Myla Bell, Yusuf could clearly feel the anger, annoyance, and emotional release from Master Timothy.
Yusuf was confused, not knowing what to do.
A moment later, Master Timothy retracted his hand blade, impatiently waved them off, and said, "Take this pile of meat scraps out and feed them to the dogs!"
"Yes," someone among the Dao Ancestors under Master Timothy’s command immediately stepped forward, and with a swirl of a large sleeve, all the flesh and blood were swept away, and then quickly walked out.
Without turning back, Master Timothy strode to the main seat in the hall, sat down, and with a wave of his large sleeve, said in a loud voice, "Brother Yusuf, please sit!"
Yusuf smacked his lips; this Master Timothy wasn’t a fool after all. Where was the rumored ambiguity between righteousness and evil? This kind of calmness made Yusuf feel a kind of fear, a deep-seated fear, because he was too indifferent and detached.
However, Yusuf also sat down at this moment, while the big black dog kept licking itself, disgustingly!
Master Timothy ignored the big black dog, cupping his fists towards Yusuf as he said, "That woman’s death is not to be regretted, and this has nothing to do with you!"