The Mafia's Twin Children
s. His wife, Viyone, sat beside him, her face slightly anxious. The atmospher
wn to eat?" asked Viyone, trying to fil
taught strictly so that when he grows up, he will understan
n. "Jeff, Chris is only five years old. Why do you
to train him early so that he becomes a tough in
meticulously. His hands trembled, and tears flowed down his cheeks. The li
ff, I know you want the best for Chris. But isn't there a better way
e discussed this before, Viyone. I don
her head heavily. They cont
ch. And don't push yourself to work alone. Ask Chris
s attention to what I do and then helps me," Viyone
n the living room. "Papa seemed to hurriedly close his laptop earlier. Is he hiding so
ather opened the laptop in front of him. "I remember now, 120490," Chris thought as he typed quickly. Mome
n the files or not. But his curiosity won over. He opened one of the files and discovered photos that shocked
He struggled to swallow the food, finding it very difficult. The handsome b
silent. "Chris, are you okay? Why have you be
fork, turned to his mother, a
to work," Viyone ans
not at all? Is his business so big that he forgets home and
pa works for us too. Soon your sibling will be born.
y a house. How can there not be enough
uture. So, it's not wrong if Papa is stil
is thought
ppening on a dark night. The Dragon gang, known as the most fear
s increasingly tense. Blood mixed with dust on the ground, corpses scattered along the street, and several members of hi
l opponents by stabbing their bodies and necks. Screams of pain echoed among the sounds of clas
weak after the fierce battle. Fresh blood flowed from the wounds on their bodies, stark red mixing with the dust cov
voice, wiping the blood off his knife with the edge of his opponent's shirt. H
nd breathing heavily. "They've been taken down, and our other brothers have started attacking the e
ady feel victory in his grasp. "Wipe them out tonight,"
ld, still looked young and handsome. He was the lea
strongest in the dark world. Of course, this made Wilson a highly respected and feared figure by many. Behind his cold face and sharp gaze lay