Chapter 200

"Dad…" Simon was stupefied as he clutched his smarting cheek. Why did Gordon hit him? "Apologize to Dr. Caitford at once, or I'll teach you a lesson!" Gordon snarled. He even started taking off his belt right in front of everyone. He was fuming. "Gordon…" Irene called out. Her heart ached badly when she saw Simon's cheek swelling up and turning crimson. "Quiet!" Gordon shot Irene an icy glare before whipping his belt against Simons' face. It landed with a sharp crack, and instantly, Simon howled in agony. Clutching his face, he started hopping around in pain. "Apologize," Gordon repeated in a low but terrifyingly chilly tone. No one dared to say anything to Gordon. Donald and Nancy wouldn't do it, for that would mean siding against Perseus. Irene dared not speak up either. She knew what Gordon's temper was like. "Dad…" The belt cracked against Simon's face once more. Even though he screamed in agony, everyone else remained quiet. This was precisely what Gordon was going for.