Donald glared at Eric menacingly. "Well, kid, I underestimated you! But I'm not worried, because even if I have to spend my life in prison, you won't get to live well either!"
Blood Wolf laughed arrogantly. "Eric! You think your tricks are clever? We have more up our sleeves!"
"Eric! I'll do everything I can to make sure you die a miserable death!" Donald screamed, his eyes bloodshot with rage.
Ever since he became infatuated with Grace, he had gone mad! He sacrificed everything to please her. Money and reputation meant nothing to him; they couldn't tame his heart, which was filled with resentment.
Eric's eyes flashed coldly as he landed a punch squarely on Donald's face, knocking out a tooth that rolled across the floor.
The onlookers watched the scene with disbelief, viewing these fallen men with cold detachment.