Chapter 700 - 698: DISAPPOINTMENT
Srad City
Crash.
"Useless! Worthless!" an angry male voice sounded throughout the house as things crashed, scaring the servants who kept their heads lowered.
They weren’t the only ones in such a state, as a middle-aged woman sat deflated on the sofa while watching a younger man kneeling on the floor with blood tricking off his face.
Standing there angrily with another cup to smash and throw on the kneeling young man, was a middle-aged man with his brows furrowed and a darkened expression.
He didn’t look particularly happy. He looked like he could eat or kill anyone at any moment, and the target happened to be the kneeling man.
Crash.
The cup was once again thrown at the young man and he didn’t dare evade but let it hit him again before scattering in pieces on the floor.
The older man looked at his son kneeling and felt suffocated.