Chapter 1007

Sylvia had so many questions.

She wanted to know what Frederick had been doing to provoke such dangerous enemies.

She wanted to know if Frederick had really killed a hundred people.

She wanted to understand how her son had gained such abilities.

And most of all, she wondered if Frederick had been living this kind of disturbing life all these years.

"Mom, we'll talk about it when we get home," Frederick said, gently lifting Sylvia and leaving the company.

On the way, Frederick lightly tapped on Sylvia's head, and she quickly fell unconscious. He had used a special method to erase part of her memory.

When they arrived home, Sylvia slowly woke up.

"Fred! Why are you suddenly home?" Sylvia exclaimed in surprise when she saw Frederick.

"I'm about to go on a long trip, so I came to visit. Why are you sleeping on the couch instead of in your room?" Frederick smiled.

Sylvia sat up from the couch, feeling a bit stiff and sore.

"I was talking to your sister on the phone. How did I