Chapter 606

Liam did not say anything. He looked at Matthew and Yale coldly. The seconds of silence felt like the study room was thrown into a vacuum. There was immense pressure hanging just above their heads as their lips quivered, and they stayed quiet. Suddenly, Liam picked up the crystal ashtray on the table and hurled it toward them. “B*stards!” “Ah!” Yale, whose reflexes were fast, crouched down, hugging his head. While Matthew was not hit, he did not manage to avoid it, and the ashtray landed right by his foot. Liam was furious. “You… Hah, my dear son and grandson! How did the Hamertons have pieces of trash like you two!?” They were not just pieces of trash! They were fools! So much for an unsought confession. Cordelia watched everything indifferently. “Take your son and leave!” Liam picked up his cane and hit Matthew’s calf. The jolt of pain made Matthew yowl. As if this hit was cursed, it also crushed the last of father and son love left in him. With a pale face, Matthew balled