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Chapter 153
Author: Emerald
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At that moment, seeing the look on Tyler’s face, London tilted his head slightly, his lips curling into an amused smirk. The fury radiating from Tyler only seemed to entertain him further.

“Oh… look at that face,” London mocked, laughing under his breath, the sound echoing through the wooden house. “Are you getting worked up already? Is that anger I see? Because I gave your dear mommy a little lesson?”

At that moment he gestured lazily toward the chair where Tyler’s mother sat, her head slumped forward, bound and gagged.

“Is this what’s turning your face red?” London continued, his laughter growing louder, crueler. “You think you can do something about it? Huh?”

He stepped closer, pointing at the unconscious woman like she was nothing more than property.

“Your mother,” London sneered, “is stubborn. She doesn’t know her place. And when people don’t know their place, they have to be taught. I simply made her quiet… that’s all. She’s not dead, not yet.”

At that moment his eyes locked ont
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