Arnold was surprised. He stared at the small object still inside the black box, and his gaze became more serious as he slowly removed the item. Arnold found a black key there, and he held it tightly. "Key?" His lips murmured faintly, thinking about this. Arnold looked at it more carefully. Recalling Paulus' words that he should open it outside the gate, Arnold was sure it was not just any key. Especially now, he saw that it was a lock with a strange shape. He knew that this was not a shared key to use. "What is this key for?" He wondered. His eyes were still gazing at the key earnestly. He was silent for a while, thinking about what to do with the key. But at this moment, his gaze returned to the black box. There was a small folded paper.Arnold frowned, took the paper, and unfolded it. There were some slightly faded scribbles on it, but they were still clearly legible. The message explained that the paper had been folded for a very long time. Now Arnold knew that the paper contai

"Arrhhg." Jack was in pain and staggered backwards. He felt his ribs break. Arnold's attack had almost rendered him immobile. He fell before his five unconscious men. His chest rumbled with anger. Just as he was about to get up, a pair of shoes were in front of him. Jack would have looked up and stood up, but Arnold pulled his hair with great force. "How dare you let your men torture my mother. Is this how you do it!" Arnold strengthened the pull of his hand. Jack felt his scalp hurting badly. He tried to break Arnold's hold, but the pull was too strong. Jack gave a fist, but his punch was too weak because of the pain in his head. But before he could step over Arnold, another powerful kick landed on his chest. A fresh spray of blood immediately came out of his mouth and nose. Jack's body bounced off the wooden table. His eye movement quickly caught the vase. He picked it up and was about to throw it at Arnold. His confidence told him that the vase would hit Arnold's head. But s

Lewis's words made him stop. "W-what do you mean?" Arnold was shocked by this confession. This was not right! He clearly remembered what Starlla had said before she ended up in prison. He wondered if she was really married to Tristan. This sounded absurd. Arnold knew that Starla hated Tristan. Then how could she be married to Tristan?Arnold felt a great pain in his heart. His eyes fell back on Lewis. He wanted to refuse to believe what he said, but looking at his expression, Arnold knew that the man would not tell a lie. Remembering that Lewis was very afraid of him. Lewis stood up from there. Looking at Arnold very seriously. "Sir, her parents forced Starlla to marry Tristan Zelda. That's why their marriage took place. They have been married for a year." Lewis gave an explanation Arnold could barely control himself. His hands clenched into fists as he realized the painful fact. He froze for a few moments. No words came out of his mouth. And now, he realized why Starla had not v

Arnold tried to suppress his anger. Before he went home, Arnold remembered his promise to his mother. He walked into the restaurant and bought some food. He remembers a little about four years ago when he enjoyed a meal with his family. At this time, Arnold understood that there was no one else to fight for but his parents. And as for Starla, Arnold forgot about her. "Mom and Dad will be happy," Arnold muttered as his order was in his hands. He went home with a cold face. But when he reached the front of his house, Arnold changed his expression. His steps were calm as he entered the house. And he immediately smiled when he saw his mother and father greeting him. Diana watched her son with concern. "I'm very worried about you, Arnold."Arnold smiled, holding his mother's hand. "I told you that I would be fine. I just went to buy this food," Arnold said, holding up the food he had brought. He could see his mother smiling at this moment. Arnold immediately gave the food to his mot

A man walked closer to her, making Starla shiver in fear. She always emphasized in her heart that the man was her husband, but her heart refused. She never loved him.Starla lowered her head. Looking at Tristan would only make her more afraid. His gaze seemed like he wanted to pounce on her.The man smiled and reached out, giving a gentle touch to Starla's hair. "You look so beautiful when you're like that, honey." Tristan stopped his hand on Starla's chin, making the woman look at him.Starla could only squeeze his hand, she dodged a little, but realized that the grip on his chin was too tight.She could only hold her breath, even opening her mouth to speak, she didn't dare at all. Starla realized that Tristan was getting closer to her. This made her squeeze his hand even harder.He inhaled Starla's perfume that aroused his passion. He stopped himself in Starla's ear, whispering softly. "Starla, I want it." He held Starla's hand tightly.Starla's heart was beating fast. She became mo