Chapter 135

Jill's angry gaze stared straight into the face of the sole person who had yet to grovel before him. Jill still vividly remember that day and the days after that incident.

It was the turning point of his life.

He was so lost that he decided to do the same thing as those people, barge into someone else's house and take something away from them. However, no matter how fuming he was, the moment Jill entered the first house, his feet froze by the doorway.

He couldn't do it.

He couldn't do the same thing they did, even as he held on to a sharp knife.

The moment his eyes met with the eyes of the terrified people of that house, the image of his mother's last moments flashed before his eyes.

In the end, he took something less than what was taken from him.

"Wipe it clean."