Felipe hardened his resolve after his slip-up. Samuel also felt that this guy was different, unlike the guys who would scream and spew out information like a child in slight pain. Besides, torture was not his cup of tea, as it took a lot of time!
But. Samuel also knew very well how to attack such a person. He took out something from the wall and came outside.
"Is this a picture of your son?" Felipe's expression turned pale when Samuel asked him that question.
In one photo hung on the wall, he was holding his son, who looked exactly like him. It was an old photo, but that meant he cherished it that much more.
"Oh, no."
"No? But he looked just like you? You can't possibly expect me to believe he is adopted." Samuel joked, which made him look like a maniac.
