Chapter 786 Torment Seeing Aaron in such torment, Casare smiled.
Euphoric, he enjoyed seeing Aaron suffering as he felt he had avenged himself.
Casare took a gun from his waist, pressed it against Aaronâs injured thigh, and then thrust it hard into the bloody wound.
Covered in a cold sweat, Aaronâs face was pale from the pain, but he gritted his teeth and stared at Casare with his bloodshot eyes.
Staring back, Casare smiled condescendingly, and then spoke casually.
âAaron, do you know that I had hoped you would kill yourself after Skenderâs death? But you didnât, so I could only use your daughter to plot against youâ¦â
He sighed regretfully.
âI actually liked Grace very much, and I treated her well. But she is not my daughter, and she now cares about you after only spending eights month with you, even though I took care of her for five years!â
âI was the one who raised her, but she likes you more. It was the Chapter 786 Torment same with Skender, who ended up loving you even though I met her first. But why? You werenât even good to them!â
Casareâs eyes also gradually turned red, âI really donât get itâ¦â
He wondered why they had liked Aaron more, even though he treated them so well.
And in his mind, the same goes for the Johnson family, he was already a nobody who lived in a small cage.
Why did they have to chase him away when Aaron was born? If he refused, he would have been beaten to death.
Didnât he deserve to live and be loved?
Thinking of this, Casareâs bloodshot eyes gradually turned gloomy.
He snapped his fingers, and the giant screen went dark, and the theater lights were turned on again.
A bodyguard carried Grace through the door from outside.
Withdrawing his gun, Casare looked condescendingly at Aaron. who had lost his will to live.
âNow that youâre clear about the past, itâs time to play a game of life and death with your daughter!â