Chapter 71

Two handsome yet cold strode across the lobby and approached him from behind.

It was Cedrick and Edwin.

Eason withdrew his gun. His presence screamed bloodlust.

As they got closer, Cedrick's slender figure became clearer. His face was stern as he looked down at Warren and Simon. "You were saying? Who did you want to kill?"

The lobby was pin drop silent.

Simon felt suffocated. He did not know Cedrick but was already stunned by his aura. He could feel his tongue stiffen and could not say a word.

Cedrick smirked. He walked past the two losers and saw Miles lying next to Catelyn. He was just a child, trying to wipe the dirt off Catelyn's face using his tiny fingers.

His gesture was gentle, he was scared of hurting Catelyn.

He was bawling his eyes out.

Cedrick frowned.

Since when did he change his clothes? After all, it was his own son. Although Cedrick was a little disgusted, he bent over and lifted him up with one arm.

Miles did not want to be separated from Catelyn. Suddenl