Novel & Cerita Brock Lesnar Son

He didn’t even try to plead on his father’s behalf. Only a heartless son could be so indifferent to his father’s pain. “I’ll leave now. I have a meeting to attend,” Leon said indifferently, as if he didn’t hear what Brock just said. “You ungrateful son! You can think whatever you want of me, but I am still your father. And as your father, I’m ordering to make sure Preston pays. You must avenge me and take back what is rightfully ours!” Brock shouted after his son, and sat down heavily, trying to catch his breath.

“I came on my own. I came to settle this once and for all. I don’t want you laying a finger on my son again.” Lesnar’s grin widened in a slow and mocking expression. “Settle? That's what you call it? Lady, we’re not actually bullying your boy. We’re teaching him a lesson. A lesson you failed to teach him.” “Listen to me. You don’t have any right to touch him. I don't remember telling anyone to help me teach my son lessons."