As if she couldn't resist even under the greatest grievances.
However, hearing his little girl utter such words, it genuinely aroused in him a desire to possess and rob.
His hand was still gently stroking her black hair, each time, he felt more obsessed. His voice was deep, "I've beheaded him and thrown him off a cliff. He's probably long dead. Even if you miss him, he can't come back."
The man laughed and spoke cruelly. He lowered his head to look at the woman in his arms.
Hannah was stunned. Upon encountering the man's deep gaze, she stammered, "You're really cruel."
Arnold Simmons nodded nonchalantly, "So from now on, you can only stay by my side. If you try to run, I'll lock you in a cage and keep you at my side day and night."
His voice was low and pleasant, his tone serious, with no hint of a joke.
