Chapter 440: A Challenge on Camera

Desmond Thubron stared at the dagger buried through his right palm, disbelief written all over his face. How had that bastard pulled it off? How dare he? What if he'd missed and put the dagger through Brock Thubron's throat instead? Pain swept through Desmond like flames. Cradling his right hand with his left, he slumped against the doorframe. Miller Cutmore strode up to him, seized him by the throat, and lifted him off the ground, pinning him against the frame. "Who gave you the nerve to come...