In the end, he let go of her hand, allowing her to 'serve' him.
But the hatred in his heart was gradually spreading, someday he would return all these grudges, all these pains, to Nathan Land.
He believed this day wouldn't keep him waiting for long.
...
"Something's wrong, Third Brother, open the door! Hurry up!"
Early in the morning, outside the door was Luke Land's anxious shouting and heavy banging.
Sophie Smith opened her eyes, took away Asher Land's big hand placed on her waist, put on a pair of slippers, and groggily walked toward the door.
"Asher is still asleep, what's the matter?" Sophie asked aloud.
Luke ignored Sophie, bypassed her, and went straight to Asher Land's bedside.
"Your son is in trouble, and you're still sleeping here?" Luke said coldly.
"Trouble? What happened to Alexander?" Sophie was as if she got struck by lightning, quickly pulling Luke's sleeve to ask.
Asher was also shocked awake by his words and suddenly sat up from the bed.
