Chapter 576 - You Can't Even Treat Him Right

What could be worse than feeling sorry for what you have done wrong when it's too late?

Clyde couldn't bear to ask himself such a question while he swayed in his steps, as if both of his legs lost their strength at the same time.

Why... why did his wife and child have to be punished for his sin?

Why didn't he just die at that time? 

Why must he come back from death only to witness all this?

His own flesh and blood… his unborn child was butchered… 

Clyde shuddered at the fresh blood stains on the sharp scissor-like tool.

His child… his innocent child was murdered… shredded limbs by limbs before they torn her out of her mother's womb…

And worse of it all, he arrived too late to save them…

If he hadn't been alive, he wouldn't have needed to see his wife and child taken away from him in the most sickening way...