Chapter 787: Chapter 792

Chapter 792 Kill your daughter At that moment, Aaron thought Casare had gone truly mad.

He was infuriated because he had pleaded again and again, and yet the man insisted on using his daughter!

He clenched his fists and roared hysterically, “Casare! What the hell are you trying to do?”

“What am I trying to do?”

With a cold snort, Casare yanked back the gun caught by Aaron, then straightened up, and stared at him coldly.

“I want your daughter to kill you with her own hands!”

He poked Aaron’s head and then Grace’s with the gun.

“Or you kill your daughter with your own hands!”

“Whichever it is, only one of you shall make it out alive today, and I’ll let you choose.”

Casare then let out a mysterious smile.

“This is the game your father forced me to play back then.”

Chapter 792 Kill your daughter “Thinking he’s somebody, Baird Johnson abandoned my mother and even forced me to kill her.”

Casare thought bitterly.

“Somebody has to pay for what he’s done, right?”

He felt that it was only reasonable to take his revenge on Baird’s most beloved son.

As Aaron was never interested in the affairs between Casare and his father, he didn’t know what happened between them.

Hearing what Casare said, he was stunned for a moment, but said nothing and only lowered his gaze to Grace.

Grace was also looking up to him. Her pinkish lips were quavering, but she pursed them eventually without asking him the question.

I Got Married Without You Chapter 793 It’s Worth Dying For Her, Isn’t It The relationship between biological father and daughter was always magical. They only needed to look at each other to know what the other was thinking.

Aaron gently held Grace’s chubby cheeks and said seriously, “Grace, what your father said just now is all false. He’s playing a game with you.”

He could feel that he might not be able to walk out of this villa alive today.

If he was destined to die today, he would rather Grace never find out that he was her father.

He had never fulfilled his responsibilities as a father, nor had he taken care of Grace. He was not worthy of such a good daughter calling him dad.

Aaron’s fingers touched Grace’s eyebrows all the way to her shoulders. He was very reluctant but knew he had to let her go.

Feeling that Strange Uncle wanted to let go, Grace panicked and hugged him as she cried, “Strange Uncle, quickly say sorry to my daddy! He’ll spare you. I’m sure of it!”