C493 Chapter 494

This time, the arrowhead of the crossbow was still aiming at him.

Alex wore a bitter smile, showing no fear or retreat. He just stared at his father, the son who was holding the bow in front of his father, deeply and peacefully.

Perhaps Alex's only consolation was that last time, when he was in the restroom of the club, he did not make things difficult for his own son! Instead