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Chatper 554

Bocek finished, "That's because you know too much."

Beep.

Eron was dumbstruck even as the call was cut off, the phone slipping off his fingers and landing on the

floor with a loud thud.

"Hehe. Do you get it now, Eron?" Jorg sneered sinisterly, brandishing his black machete as he watchednovelbin

Eron succumb to despair and confusion.

"Kim... I... I..." Eron turned to find only contempt in Kim's eyes, clawing at his own hair as he reared his

head and howled.

Slapping himself in the face, he cried, "I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry! They are all snakes. All of them!"

Even as he shed tears of regret, he turned toward his father Forrest White, lying on his stretcher and

dying. "I'm so sorry."

He had gone through great lengths for Sage Lake Sect, but they never even considered him a person.

All his one-sided sycophancy only earned him this ending—to be wiped out because he knew too

much.

"Tut, tut, Eron. Don't be sad. Don't worry, I'm not that heartless." Jorg was chuckling even as he rubbed

his chin.

His gaze had been lingering on Kim and Liv's fair napes for a while, his eyes twinkling.

The other black-clad men knew what he was up to and chuckled as well.

It was utterly sinister—and it was not their first rodeo.

They were all going to be killed anyway. Why not pick a pretty face and satisfy their beastly lust before

getting to work?

If anything, it was just another day in the office for them.

"Come on! Cheer up, Eron. Well I guess I'll have to spell it out for you," Jorg said, crouching to lift

Eron's chin. "That pretty face here is your daughter, huh? Why don't you ask her to give me and my

boys a little service, and I'll let you live. How about that?"

"Kim."

Eron's eyes lit up with hope again, and he turned to Kim.

All he found was his daughter looking at him like he was scum, sneering. "What, are you going to tell

me to spread my legs for those animals? You've really shown me something new here."

Eron, however, was pleading. "Daddy's begging you, please? See—as long as I live, the family will

carry on. You don't want to see your grandfather sad, right? He'll die with great regret if the family

lineage ends here..."

Kim glanced at her grandfather even as her father pointed at him.

Forrest was dying, so Kim had planned to exchange a favor with Frank. By telling him about the

Goldeater Cane, she could ask for his help to save her grandfather.

However, her father's actions denied that hope, and the White family was now on the verge of doom.

"Kim." Forrest was suddenly wide awake, his vigor seemingly restored as he reached out with a

withered palm, hacking as he pointed at Kim. "K-Kim, don't listen to your father. He's a bastard."

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