Chapter 290: Way of Ruthlessness

Even if there had been a huge misunderstanding earlier, with the true culprit standing right in front of him, Miller Cutmore still had no intention of settling scores. After all, the man's mother had just died. An elderly man in a hoodie stepped out. His face showed neither grief nor joy, like a passerby who had simply wandered through the wrong place. His hair and beard were gray, yet his eyes were bright. His back stayed ramrod straight. He did not walk fast, but every step felt steady, grounded. Miller...