Chapter 128: A Battlefield Where A Win Was Guaranteed.

Honestly, the letter opener in her hand wasn't super sharp. But it was pointy, and it was covered in blood. Howard was scared out of his wits. "What are you doing? I'm your dad. Put the knife down!" he begged. But Vivian, without any emotion, only pushed the tip of the blade deeper into his skin. A thin line of blood showed up on Howard's neck, stopping him in his place. A creepy smile appeared on Vivian's face. "Do you really think you deserve to be called a dad, a husband, or even a human?" Howard was shocked, his eyes wide open in disbelief. "Why would you say that? Are you crazy? Who taught you to talk like this?" Vivian just smiled calmly and pushed the blade deeper into his skin. At that moment, she wanted to rip Howard's heart out and see what it was made of, what color it was. … But then, a soft hand suddenly held her wrist. It was Nathaniel. His blue eyes, which were once filled with surprise, were now only full of sympathy and worry. "Miss, please stop this. P