Chapter 1008

Silas opened his mouth to speak but froze mid-sentence. His face flushed deep red, and he gasped violently, his chest heaving as if struggling for air. His eyes widened, turning bloodshot, and a strange, unsettling smile stretched across his face. He stared directly at Lance, his gaze unnerving. "How dare you look at Mr. Lance like that? Such disrespect!" Ethan bellowed at Silas. Although Silas was his son, Ethan could not tolerate his insolence. Camilla glanced at Silas, her confusion mirrored by Lance's furrowed brows. But before anyone could react further, Silas let out a primal roar that echoed through the room. Without warning, he lunged at Lance, arms outstretched like a wild beast. His bloodshot eyes burned with madness, his movements unhinged. "Silas, what are you doing?" Ethan shouted, his hand shooting out to grab Silas by the throat. His grip was firm, yet his eyes widened in shock. Silas, who had no history of martial arts training, displayed an unnatural strength. I