Chapter 500 We Can't Take Revenge

• Upon learning that the one who had beaten Alton and left him permanently infertile was Efren, Rouston’s face drained of color, becoming even more mortified than his now castrated son. What was even more shocking to Rouston was what Alton further revealed. “Dad, he said that tonight he’s going to wipe us out and kill us!” Hearing this, Rouston swayed on his feet, utterly shaken. If it had been anyone else making such threats, he could have dismissed them as empty bluster. But Efren Serrano...
• This man held immense power in both legitimate business and the criminal underworld. His words were as good as his deeds. Rouston had only wanted to salvage his family’s enterprise. He wouldn’t go so far as to endanger the entire Wayne clan. Just as despair threatened to overwhelm Rousion, Alton added vehemently, “Dad, we have to teach that arrogant bastard a lesson he’ll never forget!” Rouston remained frozen, unable to respond. Seeing his father silent, Alton urged with ferocious eyes, “Let’s get some guys from downtown to grab Efren and cripple him!”
• Though anesthetized for now, Alton felt sure his manhood was over; Elren had kicked him mercilessly, again and again! He would have his revenge, even if it cost him everything! But Rouston did not answer, his eyes distant. Turning, Alton saw his father’s wrathful expression had faded into a blank stare. Not only that, he seemed to have aged in an instant. “Dad?” Alton’s thirst for vengeance wavered at this transformation. “What’s wrong?” “We can’t take revenge, my son,” Rouston murmured, gazing out the window.