[Warning: Violence.]
Henry nodded, "You’re right, Ma. Tell her everything in your mind. Let him know how much you despise that woman."
Penny felt the rush all over her body when she was encouraged by Henry. This was her ti to finally get the life she deserved.
"Marlon Grant, I fucking hate that bitch you called wife. Dahlia is a witch who ruined my life. She acts so kind even though she’s actually evil."
"Really? How co?" Henry kept instigating as Penny was out of control, which was what he wanted.
"How co? Heh..." Penny sneered. "Isn’t it obvious? How could this old man still love Dahlia when she’s already sagging? How co none of the servants working in this estate want to talk to ? How co you, as my son, hate , your mother?"
"Because Dahlia must’ve set everyone up! She acted so kind, like Mother Theresa, and manipulated all of you to be on her side! I know it! No woman should be so kind when her husband brought a woman with an illegitimate child!" Penny insisted, which confird everything that Henry was thinking.
No, Dahlia wasn’t a manipulative woman. He could differentiate real kindness from fake one. He could feel the kindness and sincerity from both Dahlia and Kate while he felt nothing but disdain from Sarah.
But Penny’s accusation confird this whore was just accusing without basis. She always had that cruel outlook towards other won that mostly stemd from envy, especially when the other woman was loved by many.
Penny had never felt so alive before. She was heaving as she saw Marlon’s expression change from bewildernt to anger.
He grabbed his cane and ready to hit Penny with it, "CO HERE, YOU BITCH! I WILL FUCKING BEAT YOU UP TO PULP!"
Penny flinched when she saw the cane. She had been beaten by Marlon so many tis that she had developed a fear of it.
She took a step back and hid behind Henry’s back, "L—Let’s go, Henry. I don’t want to get beaten by that cane."
Henry had a aningful smile, "Are you scared, Mom?"
"O—Of course! I think he’ll kill if I don’t run away, and I don’t want to die!" Penny begged. "Let’s go, Son. You don’t want your mother to die, right?"
"So you’re scared to die, but you’re not scared to kill soone?" Henry asked.
"W—What do you an? Why would I kill soone?"
"Don’t act dumb, Penny. I know that you drugged Jas during that dinner. That’s why he lost control of his car after the dinner party."
"T—That was a year ago, and it’s not my plan! It’s Marlon’s plan! He told to help him, so—"
"So you helped him, right? If only Jas didn’t get drugged, even if Marlon tampered with his car, he should be able to survive sohow," Henry always had this ’what if’ scenario in his head about Jas’ death.
To him, Jas was truly the big brother that should’ve survived. He was a great man. He had much more value than Henry, who was a waste before getting roped into this ss.
His voice beca shaky as he kept thinking about Jas, "I know that you want Jas dead because that ans I will inherit everything, right? I was your reason to kill Jas."
"Penny, I wish I was never born so I won’t be used as a weapon to hurt my brother," Henry said.
His gaze darkened when he knew he was about to do sothing horrible. He grabbed Penny by her arm and yanked her to stand right in front of him, directly facing angry Marlon.
"H—Henry, what are you going to do?! You’re not going to kill your mother, right? I will die if you leave alone with him!"
"That’s what I want you to feel," Henry said coldly. "I want you to die under the person you trust the most for twenty years. So you will know what my brother felt when you killed him."
"But you promised to take out of this place!"
"I lied, of course," Henry said lightly. "Why would you believe in the first place? Because I’m your son?"
"But you are!"
Co on now, I have never been your son since the day I was born," Henry said. "To you, I was just a ticket for a better life, and once I’ve been used, you toss out."
"So I’m going to toss you out as well, Mom," Henry said. He pushed Penny towards Marlon, and the old man quickly swung his cane and hit her shoulder.
"AH!"
Henry chuckled when he saw the pain on her face, "This might be your end. I hope you don’t mind getting beaten to death, Penny."
"No! Don’t do this to , Henry! SON!" Penny tried to get up and reach Henry, but Marlon hit her again with the cane.
"DON’T YOU FUCKING RUN, YOU BITCH! YOU’VE INSULTED MY WIFE! DAHLIA IS MILES BETTER THAN YOU, YOU ARE JUST A WHORE THAT DRUGGED FOR A NIGHT!" Marlon was like a crazy old man who was blinded with rage. It made Henry wonder if Marlon truly loved Dahlia because sotis his actions didn’t match his words.
He said he loved Dahlia, but he killed their son.
He said he wanted to spend his old days with Dahlia, but he was about to assassinate her once.
Unfortunately, Henry would never understand Marlon because he never had that kind of idea in mind. He didn’t even dare to get too rough when having sex with Kate because he was scared it might hurt Kate and their baby.
He was also constantly in a state of emptiness because he was separated with Kate.
’But I will never get the answer because Marlon and I are not the sa...’ Henry thought. He turned around and left the room, ignoring Penny’s desperate plea.
As he walked out, he saw four butlers and maids standing outside, curious about what was happening inside.
Henry closed the door and said, "Don’t open it until that bitch stops screaming. This is my first order as the future Master of the Grant Estate," Henry ordered. "Surely, all of you want to get rid of her, right?"
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