Chapter 877

Luke pointed toward Mable, not far away. "Kill her, and that's the best revenge for you!" Mable was his weak spot! Blair's eyes turned icy, "Don’t you dare!" Seeing Blair getting agitated, Luke's smile became even more pronounced. "What's wrong? Are you scared?" "My good son, if you kneel and beg me, I might consider letting her go. Maybe." As soon as he finished speaking, Blair knelt straight before him. "Father, I beg you to let Mable go." Although he knew Luke did not mean it, and even if he knelt and pleaded, Luke would not easily let Mable go, Blair still did it. He was genuinely afraid! He feared that if Luke went mad, he would harm Mable. He dared not gamble with Mable's life! "Blair." Mable's eyes instantly became moist while watching Blair. Luke leaned on his cane, the smile on his face sinister. "My good son, after more than twenty years, you’ve finally kneeled before me for the first time—for a woman, too. It truly sends a chill down my spine." Luke looked at Mable