A middle aged man could be seen sitting on a brown leather couch with his expression marred with annoyance, yet body slightly shifting subconsciously in discomfort.
This man was none other than Harry, Olivia's uncle.
In his current situation, most people in a similar condition he was in would be worried and perhaps looking to redeem themselves, but his case was the entire opposite.
His obsession towards killing his nephew was now so strong that one could tell that it was no longer because of inheritance.
If it were to be the case, he should be aware that Olivia's father won't give him a penny and the fact that the whole world now knows him for who he truly was would prevent him from making claims even if he kill the entire family, yet he was only clouded with the rage of failing to kill Olivia and frustrated over the uselessness of his child who couldn't even seduce a man properly.
