C299 Otherwise Would You Bite Your Feet?

Harold felt that his chest was rising and falling violently, and he could not control his breath.

But at this moment.

He saw his son staring at him and waiting for him to answer.

He could only grit his teeth and said coldly, "Yes, that's right. What you said makes sense. I should reflect on my actions."

After Mr. Foster said this, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head