Reborn as a Mom Chapter 67

Published at 3rd of January 2019 03:11:13 PM Chapter 67

Icy cold winter, a room naturally illuminated by a fire, a man sitting on the cold floor, next to the fireplace, was holding a bottle of beer . He seemed to be intoxicated but still drank it firmly, the beer spilling from his mouth along his neck .

"Young master, Sir told us not to provide you with any more drinks . " a low voice of a person sounded .

"Get lost . " the man yelled in an extreme anger .

"Sorry, It is our fault . " another of the servant pulled him . Master was drinking every day, his temper getting violent day by day . If he grows mad, all of the anger gets poured on the poor servants . Even smacking, slapping and physically assaulting them, were not rare . The maids and servants left the room .

"Tshhh . . " a crisp cracking sound was heard .

It must be Sir losing temper over the young master . Hearing the noise, they ran back to the room . But no one dared to step in the room .

A middle-aged man snatched the bottle and smashed it on the floor beside his feet, almost reaching the man's body, but the man did not dodge, continued kneeling . It scratched his foot, bleeding .

"Drinking, What are you sad about? You are out now . Are you sad I killed your bitch?"

The middle-aged man raised a golf club and slammed on his back . Again and again, but no cry or even a sigh was heard . He sat like a statue no sound no expression but sadness reeking from his stance .

Feeling tired the middle-aged man gave up, but the cracking sound continued to be heard . Breaking the vases mirrors all jade pieces middle-aged man vented his anger .

When all sounds finally stopped, the man stooping on the ground let out a soft sigh .

Every time this happens, he stops responding so as to not anger his father anymore .

"Why? Why did you sleep with that girl? You not only destroyed the whole plan but also left proof leading back to you . Fortunately, I aborted the child, mixing some drugs in her food or you were even leaving your seeds behind . How could I have a son like you?"

The girl was Lily who miscarried in the jail, looking at the blood underneath as her breath slowly fastened, gasping and shouting; but no one seems to notice as due to excess blood loss, she collapsed and died . The middle-aged vicious man was James, beating his son, Ryan ruthlessly with a golf club .

Closing his eyes, Ryan remembered the girl, her smile . Yes, he actually didn't love her yet he was sad about her death .

Did she deserve to die?

He always obediently followed his dad's instruction, wishing one day his dad will be proud of him . Though the day never came . Instead, he had to spend many days and nights in jail . He was out now but was it the same . Was he the same?

Hearing no reply, James raised the club again, the door opened . A soft below voice cried: "Please don't hit my son anymore . He won't do it again . "

"You stay out of it . " pushing her aside, he yelled "If not for him, My Clara would have married Ash . Everything is destroyed . "

Chapter end

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