The Horror Of That Particular Nightmare

Old Master Guan clenched his hands hard. The blue veins were visible through his papery thin skin. The murky shadows of his past resurfaced in his mind.

Scowling, Old Master Ding continued his questioning, "How about bribing the nurses who witnessed the culprit's death? You did the same to the truck company where he worked. Tell me, Dominic."

In his anger, Old Master Ding directly called Old Master Guan by name despite he was in the younger generation than the latter. The fire was set ablaze in his glowering eyes.

Liliana and Talia cautiously took a look from Old Master Ding to the Guan spouses. The latter's expressions sank further as if they were obscured by dark clouds.

Their grandfather outrightly asked the important questions. He didn't waste time by beating around the bush.

Old Master Ding was seething inside but, he refused to unleash his wrath before hearing how Old Master Guan would answer him. His grasp on the armrests tightened.