Chapter 1027

• Tim Randall's legs trembled as he tried to run, but before he could take off, Frank Holt grabbed him by the collar and pulled him up. He turned his head to meet his father's "loving" gaze and let out a wry smile.
• Oh dear, his own father was about to murder his own son!
• Frank Holt looked at his son, who bore a striking resemblance to him, with great "affection," and thought about how he would have to spend the night alone because of this rascal. He whispered a few words in Tim Randall's ear, and as Tim's expression crumbled, he kicked him: