Irvin Sharman had roughly sorted out the entire situation.
His eyes drooped, and he finally understood why these two people beat Sophie Kenith, and why Sophie never fought back.
But did Sophie truly once love a man deeply?
He clenched his jaw and looked up again, "What about Percy then?"
The woman sneered: "At first, I thought Percy was my grandson and was happy for a moment. But after the DNA test, I found out he wasn't Sophie Kenith's son at all, so how could he be my son's? That's why I want to throw him down, to let Sophie Kenith taste what it feels like to watch her most beloved younger generation die right in front of her eyes!"
The woman pounded her chest, shouting: "Let her taste the pain that tears the heart and splits the lungs! Anyway, I'm so old, my son is dead, I don't want to live anymore!! If I kill someone, I'll just commit suicide!"
The woman's desperate demeanor left Irvin Sharman somewhat dazed.
