Chapter 174: Shouldn't I Ask You About Your Kind?

Amelia Garcia watched as he finally approached, closing the last step, standing firm.

All the panic, tension, fear, fright, and helplessness suddenly froze as his steps settled.

At this point, being anxious was useless; she could only face it bravely.

She lifted her gaze, quickly regained her composure, and even composed her facial expression, ready to confront as if prepared to meet her end.

Christopher Hart noticed her emotional shift, and the hatred in his heart gathered once again.

This damned woman!

He thought pretending to be dead was already the most outrageous, the thing that angered him the most.

But he hadn't anticipated that there was something even worse waiting!

— She had secretly hidden away two sons!

They were his blood, yet for nearly five years, he had been clueless!!

The airport was chaotic, but their circle seemed to be in a vacuum.

Everything around was cut off.

Only they stood face to face.