Chapter 95The small, soft lips of the child against his arm felt like a branding iron piercing through Hudson’s skin. Habang nakatingala ang apat na taong gulang na batang si Dwayne sa kanya gamit ang mga matang nasisiyahan na makita siya. Ang matatag na pagkatao, kapangyarihan at kontrol na maingat na itinayo ni Hudson sa loob ng maraming taon ay tuluyang gumuho. His entire system wasn’t able to think clearly. For a man who ruled a nation with an iron fist and logical precision, this was a variable he never anticipated."What is the meaning of this, Victoria?" Hudson demanded, his voice so low and mad. He looked up from the boy, his gaze locking onto the woman with absolute hostility, "Is this some kind of sick, desperate political theater organized by my family and General Juancho?"Victoria merely laughed, a light, melodic sound that carried the unbothered arrogance of aristocracy. She gracefully stepped closer, fixing her elegant dress."Do I look like an actress to you, Hudson?
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