Irene Morton felt as if her whole body was about to fall apart. She rubbed her wrist, which was throbbing from his grip, her eyes misty with tears.
"Brother Asher, I'm sorry..."
"Do you think saying that to me now is useful?" Asher Land yanked her up from the ground and pinned her against the cold wall, his large hand gripping her pale neck, his dark eyes blazing like a fire.
"Let me go, let go..." Irene's face was as white as paper, struggling to catch her breath.
"I'm telling you, if you dare to have any thoughts about Sophie Smith again, if she dies, you won't live either!"
"Asher!" Colton Morton and Luke Land heard the commotion and rushed over from the next room.
Seeing that things were out of control, Luke Land quickly pushed Asher Land away.
"What's happened again?" It was the umpteenth time he'd seen Asher Land look as if he wished Irene would die.
