"Dear, stop beating him! If you continue, you'll kill our son...!"
Hayden cried as she held Liam in her arms.
Tears flowed down her face as she begged, "Liam is your only son! You have a huge business! If you kill him, who will inherit it?"
"Mom, I don't like that you said that!"
Laura, the third daughter of the Blackwood family, sneered, "You make it sound like we're not part of the family! What? Did you pick us up from the roadside? Even if Liam is no more, it's not like the Blackwood name will go extinct! What century are we in? Why do you still prefer sons over daughters?"
"That's right!" Geronimo exclaimed.
"Liam is not my only descendent! If I beat this loser to death, I still have six daughters! Every single one of them brings me less heartache than this loser, especially Laura! The family business I handed to her has been flourishing these years, and I'd be at ease if I handed them all the business!"