Chapter 235 Psychological Attacks

Michael’s eyes turned cold. “I’m dead meat? Why do you say so? “Because I touched something you wanted? “Hahahaha… I knew it, you haven’t changed at all. It’s been so many years, but you’re still as stubborn and hard-headed and selfish as ever!” Every word he said was filled with an endless cold. The man he was looking at had a face so similar to his, with eyes of the same shape, long, narrow and cold. Both of them had beautifully-defined brows and pupils as dark as the night. Both of them… looked so familiar to each other! Even so, Michael looked at the man opposite him as though he was the original sin. If words could deal physical harm, he wanted to tear Sean Stewart to pieces, to rip his skin off, pull off his limbs, dig out his eyes, pour lead into his ears and cut out his tongue! To his surprise, Sean was not angered by those words at all. He just gave Michael a cool look. “Stubborn? Yes. Hard-headed? Yes. Selfish? Yes.” He turned his thin lips down into a hard frown, retor