âYou⦠Youâre talking shit!â
âYouâre the one who canât get it up! I can even raise dumbbells at my age!â
Bennett was blinded by rage. What was more humiliating and degrading to a man than to be accused
of being unable to get it up?
Ruby Lamar burst out in anger. âStop spouting your lies! My son had two sons! What do you mean he
canât reproduce? Who are you? A madman? How dare to come into the Melvis family home and cause
such a disgrace! You must be sick of living!â
Alex gently shook his head. âThat can only mean one thing, that those two grandchildren arenât yours. If
you donât believe me, feel free to do a DNA test.â
After a halt, he kicked Tucker again. âAlright, itâs done. If you really are Bennettâs son, you wouldâve
been dead. But since you arenât, Iâm willing to let you go free. You can get out of here now!â
If he were the Tucker from before, he wouldâve taken this chance without hesitation.
God knew how much he wished this was all a nightmare, but Alexâs words hit home and made him
think, âIf Bennett isnât father, who was? This man has no reason to lie as he is powerful enough to beat
up grandmasters just like that.â
âHow⦠How do you know that I⦠I am not my fatherâs child?â
Alex smiled. âWhatâs so difficult? One look and I knew you werenât his child.â
âThen⦠Whoâs my real father?â
âYouâll have to ask your mother about that!â Alex whirled around and his gaze landed on the man next
to Ruby.
He had noticed how the man had been staring at him earlier, visibly filled with hatred. Now that he had
revealed that Bennett wasnât Tuckerâs father, his features showed panic and horror.
âHuh, something is very wrong with this man!â
Alex smiled and pointed towards him while telling Tucker, âI think that man over there looks quite like
you!â
âWhat?â
As soon as the words were out, everyone couldnât help but turn and gaze at the man in question.
Rubyâs cousin was also a martial artist, but one with limited abilities, he was only at Intermediate-Royal
rank.
âThatâs absolutely impossible! You really spit out nonsense blindly! That is my sister-in-lawâs cousin,
who had an injury when he was younger that caused him to be unable to reproduce.â Bailey refuted
that statement immediately.
Aunt Rockefeller added. âThe way I see it, they do both look similar.â
Lexia couldnât take it anymore.
âThese guys broke into my house and caused a huge commotion, only to find out who Tuckerâs real
father is?â
âBoth of you! Why did you break into our home in the middle of the night?â
âAlso, what happened to my granddaughter?â
âWhoâs your granddaughter?â Alex asked.
Lexia snapped, âMy granddaughter is the captain of the Divine Constabulary, Soraya Melvis!â
âOhâ¦â Alex pursed his lips. âSheâs still alive!â
âWhere is she now?â
âI didnât come here to discuss your granddaughterâs well being and whereabouts with you.â Alexâs mood
shifted, and he looked towards Ruby Lamar. âYou are Geronimo Melvisâs first wife, Ruby Lamar?â
âYou bastard, you dare speak to my mother?â Bailey fumed.
Alexâs forehead wrinkled, he glared at Bailey. âFor interrupting my speech, slap yourself silly!â
A wave of mental energy was released.
As if possessed, Bailey began to slap herself across her cheeks with both hands. No one in the crowd
dared to interfere.
It took only a short while for bruises to form and blood to flow.
Ruby began screaming at her in horror. âBailey, stop, stop it! Have you gone mad?â
However, Bailey couldnât and wouldnât stop, even after blood wouldnât stop flowing from her nose, as if
each slap was harder than the last. The only sounds in the room were the sounds of skin connecting
with delicate cheekbones. Finally, she fainted and fell down on the floor with her own hands.
Ruby, shaking in fear and terror, pointed at Alex while screaming, âYou, you monster! Guards, guards,
are all of you dead? Why arenât you stopping this monster?â
However, with the charred body of Samberg unmoving like a piece of coal, no one dared to step up.