Chapter 1366
He had been driven mad by this matter for over a decade! Each day and each night, he was on a quest to find the man to kill him!
He couldn't tolerate the thought of his deeply loved woman being desecrated by another. Moreover, she bore that man's child, and he himself unknowingly raised that child for six years!
This matter tormented him day and night, almost driving him to the brink of collapse.
Lilian Pearce said coldly, "You should ask her that question yourself."
Tristan Collins abruptly spun around, claws nearly around Rosalind Taylor's throat. "Speak!" he commanded.
Rosalind, consumed with grief, sobbed for a long time before she fell to her knees with a cry, "It was...Chase Carrington."
Boom!
Marveled expressions crossed several faces, especially Charles Carrington's.
A moment before, he thought he was an outsider, contemplating how to mediate and defuse the tension.
The next moment, he was suddenly dragged into it, flabbergasted.