Hank Clegg stared at Victoria, not replying to her words, but his gaze was as unfriendly as possible.
Victoria felt a bit guilty under his stare, preparing to defend herself.
Suddenly, Hank Clegg's phone rang.
He glanced at it and immediately answered, "How are you doing?"
Victoria was instantly anxious, and as soon as Hank Clegg hung up the phone, she immediately asked, "How are they?"
Hank Clegg didn't answer right away, but just walked over to the dressing table, where he picked up the whip that he had previously used to intimidate Victoria and the children.
Victoria instinctively took a step back.
"Wha-What… are you planning to do?"
Hank Clegg raised an eyebrow, "I'm going to..." He didn't finish the sentence, merely shaping the last word with his lips, the sound swallowed up by the air.
"Is this…is this related to what happened before?" Victoria stammered.
