Chapter 889

Lydia stared blankly at the powerful Henry in front of her. All her fears and despair seemed to vanish, and even her resentment diminished significantly.

What remained was happiness and admiration.

She had done enough for the Millers. Besides, she was powerless to help her family anymore. All the troubles were due to their desire anyway.

As Henry glanced at Peter, who pleaded so pitifully, he felt a pang of sympathy.

After all, they were related.

Then, he remembered Peter's jealousy toward him since childhood, his actions that day, and the countless grievances Lydia had suffered because of him. Henry rejected any trace of pity and said coldly, "It would've saved you a lot of trouble if you acted like this earlier. Do you have to be so despicable?"

"Yes, yes, I won't do it again. I promise," Peter said, sensing a slight chance of mercy.

"I swear."

"Alright, it's good that you have such awareness. I'll only break one of your legs, but your energy field will still be crippled," He