Gemma York started speaking but couldn't continue, because he saw with his own eyes his Son convulsing a few times and then going still. He heard the sound of Bones breaking, which made his Scalp tingle and his whole body tremble.
The Man in front of him wasn't a human; he was like a Demon.
Gemma York pointed at Dylan Young: "You… you… are so ruthless, aren't you afraid of retribution…"
Dylan Young gave a cold smile; this old Man really had the Face to say such things.
He nodded: "You're right, so now I am your retribution."
If he had honestly not touched Nell Harris, not touched Scarlett Glenn, he wouldn't have so much time to come to settle accounts with him.
"Seems like you're still not planning to speak."
Gemma York gritted his Teeth and said ruthlessly: "What I said is the truth, if you don't believe it, there's nothing I can do. I certainly can't conjure up something from thin air… come up with something…"
