No wonder she refused to go to school no matter how George tried to coax her!” Amon thought as he realized.
“Casare instilled the idea of not studying in Grace since she was a pup!”
“I thought Casare loved Rosalie, so he would at least treat her pup well!”
“And yet that’s what he has taught Grace!”
“He is so sick that he even tried to lead a pup astray!”
In disbelief, Amon looked at Grace who was holding the gun.
“This is all my fault! I shouldn’t have doubted Rosalie.” “If I hadn’t doubted Rosalie, Grace would not have been
raised like this by Casare.”
Filled with regret, Amon lowered his proud head toward Casare, his eyes red-rimmed.
She’s just a pup.” go ahead. Just don’t make her do it. Casare still maintained a kind smile in front of the pup.
“Grace, see? I never want to kill him, and yet he asked me to do it…”
Grace glanced at Casare, then at Amon, and finally lowered her head without saying a word.
Having witnessed countless situations like this with Casare, she knew full well that he wanted to kill Amon.
It was just that she didn’t expect her father would want her to do it.
“But why? Why does Daddy hate Strange Uncle so much?” She wondered.
Grace couldn’t understand, and her chubby face fell in despair.
Seeing that she was unhappy, Casare took the gun from her hand, pulled out the magazine, and removed three bullets
from it.
He reinserted the magazine and handed the gun back to Grace.
“Daddy took out three bullets, and there are only three left in the gun. If you fire one shot, it may be empty, but if you don’t take the shot, then I’ll have no choice but do it myself.”
Casare gave Grace a kiss on her cheek and let out a benign smile.
“You know that Daddy can shoot well.”
Grace knew he was telling the truth.
Once, a bodyguard almost lost her, and when Casare found out about it, he simply threw him a glance before pulling out his gun and downing the man with one shot.
At that time, blood spurted from the bodyguard’s heart and splashed on her face, causing her to have a nightmare all
night.
If Daddy were to take the shot, Strange Uncle would surely end up like the bodyguard and close his eyes forever after splashing his blood on me.” Grace thought in fear.
“If I take the shot, perhaps it would be empty, and Strange Uncle could still live.”
Thinking so, Grace pointed the gun like a well-trained shooter, and decisively pulled the trigger…
“No!”
Having moved all the way here from the basement, George saw what she was doing and screamed, “Grace, you can’t kill your birth father!”
However, Grace had already pulled the trigger…
Fortunately, no bullets were ejected, and it was empty!
Holding the gun, Grace heaved a sigh of relief.
So did George, who was lying on the floor.
However, the man on the seat stared at Grace, ashen-faced.
My daughter has ended up as a tool for Casare’s revenge.” He thought sardonically.
“What a joke!”
“I could have given Grace a better education and a better life, but because of my st upid presumptions, I’ve ruined her!”
“What’s happening to me now must be karma.”
“However, I deserve this, but Grace!”
“How could he make Grace play such a game?”
Amon struggled to get up from his seat.
However, the pain from the wounds and the restraint by the
chains made him fall back into the chair.
Clenching his fists, he riveted his glare on Casare’s hypocritical face.
“Casare, if you don’t kill me today, I’m going to make sure you suffer a fate worse than death.”
Playing with Grace’s hair, Casare snorted again but continued to look at her.
“See? It’s not that I don’t want to show him mercy, but he’s asking for his own death. Also, if I spare him, he’s going to kill me.”
“Grace, Daddy is in a difficult situation. Tell me, what should I do?”
Still trying to figure out what George meant just now, Grace slowly recollected herself.
Her grape-sized eyes moved as her gaze alternated between the faces of Amon and Casare, and she suddenly had no idea what to do.
Holding the gun in one hand and Casare’s shirt in the other, she softly pleaded for Amon.
“Daddy, you promised me just now that you would spare Strange Uncle if I took the shot.”
Casare raised his hand and pinched Grace’s chubby cheek.
“Silly girl, that’s just the first round of the game. There are still second and third rounds that you need to go through.”
By now, Grace knew that her father didn’t plan to let Strange Uncle go, and he was just using the game as an excuse.
She struggled to get out of Casare’s arms, but he didn’t let her and walked down the steps carrying her.
He placed Grace by the giant screen, then squatted down before the sad-looking girl.
“Grace, Daddy still has to test your marksmanship.””
Casare pointed to the position under her feet and then to Amon, who was chained to the seat.
As Grace looked in the direction his finger was pointing, she heard Casare say:
“There is enough distance between these two positions. Try shooting from here and see if you can hit him, okay?”
Grace’s gun-holding hand trembled a little as she stared at the man in the auditorium.
Seeing him smiling faintly at her, Grace threw away the gun and took a step back.
Her small body leaned against the screen and shook her head at Casare with a look of panic.
“No, I don’t want to kill Strange Uncle…”
“Daddy, don’t force me to kill Strange Uncle, okay?”
“I really like Strange Uncle. I don’t want to kill him!”
Grace burst out crying, and her pale face was covered with tears.
Heedless of Casare’s reaction, she ran over to Amon as she cried, then threw her arms around his feet.
“Strange Uncle, say sorry to my father and ask him to spare your life, okay? I don’t want you to die…”
Feeling a pang of sorrow, Amon shed his tears.
He reached out his hands and carried her into his arms.
He gently wiped the tears off her face with his fingertips, then tried to calm her down with his quavering voice.
“Grace, don’t cry…”
However, she didn’t listen and shook her head as she palmed her face with both hands and cried.
She wouldn’t stop crying even when her voice became h o ar se and her body shaking.
Feeling bad for her, Amon held the chubby girl tightly between his arms.
Just as he parted his thin lips to say something, a gun suddenly was held against her head.