Ignoring the CCTV cameras in the room, Callum walked over to his stepbrother and grabbed him by the collar of his shirt. His right hand was clenched into a fist, ready to punch the bastard in the face. However, staring at that psychopathic smile only further provoked him. His previous suspicions were correct: Cliff had manipulated the results of the stupid DNA test because of his extensive connections.
Cliff laughed sarcastically, pulling his stepbrother's clenched right hand. "Why? Don't you dare hit me?"
"Of course I want to kill you because you are a psychopath! How dare you steal my lover?!"
"Who's your lover?" Cliff snapped his fingers. "Oh, my ex-fiancée! Aren't you two no longer in touch? Haven't you been refusing to love her?"
"You bastard! You don't deserve to be Edith's husband! You can't protect her properly. I know you've been playing around with lots of women all this time!"
