A figure appeared in front of Lilian.

“You haven’t contacted me in so many years. What’s up?” the man said sullenly, seemingly unhappy with Lilian.

Lilian said in a huff, “Your son is dead! Someone killed him!” The man’s shadow trembled and burst into a rage.

“What did you say? Terence is dead? Who did it?” They had just spoken to each other two days ago.

Terence wanted to seek his help to compete for the position of the family’s successor.

He had promised Terence to lend a helping hand at that time.

How did things end up like this?