Isaac looked at Maxwell and chuckled, "Do you regret it?"
Hearing this, Maxwell just shook his head, "No, what do I regret? Although I spent a lot of money to cultivate you, you're somewhat useful to me, aren't you?"
"Yes, I know." Isaac nodded, "I'm the tool for you to consolidate your power and status."
He felt a chill in his heart. Maxwell said that he should have strangled him to death just now and he really wanted to laugh. He hoped that Maxwell could strangle him to death when he was born. In that case, he wouldn't live such a tired and painful life.
"It's good that you know it! I like smart people who do the decent thing!"
Hearing this, Isaac laughed again, "Aren't you afraid that I'll commit suicide if you really push me too hard?"
"Dare you do that?" Maxwell looked at him scornfully, and his eyes immediately became fierce, "If you dare die, or have the same idea, that b*tch will be killed!"
"Say it again!" Isaac's eyes were bloodshot, and he was on the verge of breaking down.
Maxwell snorted coldly, "I warn you. Don't think about those stupid things, so that your ill mother won't suffer."
Isaac gritted his teeth hard, and his anger overflowed. But what could he do? If he could do anything, how could he endure his anger until this moment? He would have rushed to him and beat him, even if he was his father.
"I hope you..." Isaac clenched his fists tightly, "Do what you promised me that day!"
Maxwell raised his eyebrows, "Don't worry! As long as you do what I said and listen to me, I promise I won't hurt her." After that, he narrowed his eyes insidiously, "But... if you don't listen to me, don't blame me for being ruthless. Understand?"
Isaac lowered his eyes to hide the deep hatred and anger in his eyes, but he did not speak.
Maxwell raised his eyebrows in satisfaction when he saw Isaac like this. Then he patted heavily on his shoulder before turning around and walking to the door.
When he reached the door, he stopped, but he did not turn back. Instead, he said with his back to Isaac, "Chloe is still waiting for you to pick her up. You know what you should do."
Isaac didn't say anything.
The door was opened and closed again.
The sound of the door closing was not heavy, but it was like a drum beating on his heart fiercely, which made him feel extremely painful in his heart.
"Ah- !"
He suddenly roared and no longer restrained and controlled himself. Like a madman, he kicked over the two chairs beside him, overturned the huge tea table, ripped off the heavy curtains, smashed the window, and table lamp and television in the room.
Everything that could be thrown or smashed was destroyed by him. In less than two minutes, the originally tidy and luxury room became as messy as a garbage dump.
Panting, he stood beside the broken window and looked at the lights and traffic outside. However, there was only coldness and despair in his heart.
Looking at the beautiful scenery outside, he couldn't help but laugh.
He almost wanted to jump down! If he jumped down, nothing could bother him anymore! How nice it was!
However, he smiled and closed his eyes. Then he turned around and looked at the smashed things in the room. He finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground. He grabbed his hair with both hands tightly like a helpless child who was homeless and cried with his head in his arms.
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