The man's gaze swept over the three maids with their heads lowered, his expression was murderous enough.
"..." The maids were so frightened that their legs were trembling, they couldn't utter a single word, and their heads were almost touching the ground.
The man's anger even frightened his son. Seeing this, Tara Summer was about to tell Liam Yancey to keep it down, when Nine in her arms stirred and then opened her eyes.
Seeing Liam Yancey, the little girl's tears fell again, and she softly called out: "Daddy..."
Liam Yancey was startled and immediately turned around. He walked heavily to the big bed, and when he took his daughter from Tara Summer's hands, his previously terrifyingly gloomy face softened considerably.
"How are you? Where doesn't it feel good? Tell Daddy..." He sat on the edge of the bed, holding his daughter's small body in his arms, his voice gentle. He stared at her bloodless little face, his dark eyes turning red.
