This soul-piercing laughter made them so nervous that their hands sweat unconditionally; even though he looked so calm, he exuded a stifling, oppressive aura that was undeniably suffocating.

Since he came, he was not there to sit there like a lazy person to enjoy the feeling of the couch, right?

They even doubted themselves seeing his lack of erection.

“I’m here to watch a show.” David is finally willing to speak with Oscar Astor, who made him so miserable that he felt like he had gone through hell.

He was the first one who separated himself from his wifey and his child; he was the first one who dared to touch his wife even though she was disgusted by his touch;

he was the monster who made his son go through childhood trauma; his son had first every scar on his face because of this person, and which straight scar struck his heart.

So how could he not meet this person at least once before he sent Oscar Astor to his place where he would see death but couldn’t obtain it before his