Bastard

When Ann got the news of his boys being injured, the dull ache of concern crept into her chest.

"Don't be afraid. They will be fine." Ann hugged Nikki tight and kissed her on the forehead.

The light of the tutor room dimed as she spoke.

Ann turned around and saw a tall figure. The man was wearing yesterday's suit. The blinding sunlight cast on him, defining his beautiful outline. But at this moment, his eyes dimed.

Nikki's eyes lit up, and she stopped crying when she saw Phillip.

Suddenly, the little girl burst into tears again. She reached out her little hand to Phillip, "Daddy..."

Nikki's voice was broken because she had been crying for a long time.

Phillip saw Ann's hair messy and her clothes ragged, and Nikki's pitiful look.

A tinge of killing intent flashed across his eyes. The temperature dropped sharply even it was in summer.

Phillip stayed there and stared at Roy.

"What happened, Mr. Roy?" He asked in a frosty tone.