Chapter 791 How about Grace be the target Grace shuddered, and her teary eyes turned toward the man holding the gun to her head.
âDaddy, are you going to kill me?â
âNo, Dad just wants to play the game with you.â
Casare reached out his hand toward her.
âGrace, come on. Letâs continue the shooting game.â
Shaking her head, Grace wrapped her arms around Aaronâs neck.
Clinging onto him, she was unwilling to shoot again.
Seeing this, the smile in Casareâs eyes faded.
âGrace, youâre being a bad girl. All misbehaving children would be punished, okay?â
Grace turned pale with fright at the thought that her father would lock her up in a small, dark room every time she disobeyed him.
Sensing she was shivering, Aaron folt as if his heart was stabbed.
Chapter 791 How about Grace be the target The tumultuous surge of emotions â resentment, sympathy, grief, and remorse suffocated him.
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After hugging Grace tightly, he let her go and reached out his veiny hand to snatch the gun from her head.
He wanted to take it and shoot Casare dead!
However, Casare was swifter. He took another gun from his waist and shoved it against the manâs head.
At a disadvantage and chained to the chair, Aaron could do nothing but bow his head to Casare again.
âKill me if you like. Just donât use the child. Please!â
âGrace still has no idea that Iâm her birth father.â He thought grimly.
âIf she ends up killing me today, and she discovers who I am in the future, how is she going to handle the blow?â
Aaron didnât want Grace to live in regret for the rest of her life.
He hoped that Grace would always remain innocent, happy, and healthy.
However, it was obvious that Casare would not let him die easily.
Chapter 791 How about Grace be the target Casare bent over and let out a half-smile as he stared at Aaronâs falcon-like, bloodshot eyes.
âWell, how about Grace be the target, and you take the shot?â