Nobody expected that a young man holding a long knife would just waltz in like that. As he had been working to support his family since middle school and had often used his weekends to work hard labor such as carrying heavy bags, the eighteen-year-old Malvolio was stronger than his average peers. He looked at the incomparably happy family of three in the living room with a murderous expression. The family of three, on the other hand, looked at this uninvited guest with panic expressions.
"You...who are you? How did you come in? Quick, call the police..." Joy's voice was stuck at the throat and she could not make a sound at all.
Delmont also subconsciously protected his daughter and his wife behind him and stuttered. "You...don't act recklessly. You're breaking the law. You will...you will have to go to prison. Don't be reckless..."
"Breaking the law?" Malvolio sneered. "I'm sorry. I have already committed something punishable by death. I have already severed the head of that old man, Qualls. Did you hear the sirens just now? They were rushing to the house of that man named Qualls!"
Hearing Malvolio saying that so easily, Delmont instantly collapsed and sat on the floor. Behind him, Brooke, who still had a bandage on her head, was so frightened that she was wailing and was incomparably helpless. Joy, who was next to her, was completely stunned. The couple did not even see how Malvolio came to the front of Brooke until Malvolio put Brooke over his shoulder.
"Not a howl is allowed! Otherwise, your head will fall t o the ground!" said Malvolio.
Brooke was so frightened that she did not dare to cry out loud anymore.
"You...what are you doing? She...she is just a child. She is innocent. I can do whatever you want me to do. Let my child go, alright?" Joy hugged Malvolio's leg.
Malvolio kicked Joy away with a sneer. "So, you still know that she is just a child? Then why don’t you know that my sister, who is your husband's other daughter, is also just a child?"
Joy was speechless.
Speaking of that, Malvolio suddenly put Brooke down. Brooke was absolutely unable to stand up. The small child was so scared that she wet herself.
Malvolio did not care. He just said to Brooke with a smooth and steady tone, "Brooke, listen to me carefully! Your father has always had two daughters! Your sister came to this world earlier than you! It's because of your arrival, that all of your sister's love from her father was snatched away from her!"
Brook looked at Malvolio with her eyes widened in fear and she did not dare to say anything.
"It was you! It was your arrival that all of your sister's love from her father was snatched away from her! You never should have come to this world! Not only were you a robber, but you're a plunderer! You were even so full of yourself and think that you're the perfectly justified one! Your mother is a mistress! Your father originally had a wife and a daughter! It was your mother who had snatched away someone else's husband! Only then did your father abandon your sister and his wife! You were never the only daughter! You're also not some bullsh*t little princess!
Everything of yours was snatched away from another little girl's happiness! In the end, your mother, who was no better than animals, even threatened your father, who was even worse than animals. They forced your sister, who has had all of her father's love snatched by you, to go in your place and be violated by that old man in his seventies! Brooke Stevens, don’t you think you deserved to die?"
Brooke sat on the floor and in the puddle of her own pee. That girl that she was held like a dog unexpectedly shares the same father as her. That girl did not lie.
"You live in a mason, wear the most beautiful clothes, and you have so many toys that they can’t even fit in a room, but what about your sister? She didn't even have a pair of clean shoes. She could only wear shoes with her toes poking out! By what virtue? I'm asking you, by what virtue can you live like that? Is there still justice in this world?"
Brooke was speechless. She did not know how to answer. She wanted very badly to crawl into her mother and father's arms and let them protect her, but she did not dare to. She did not dare to move at all.
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