บท 1624: A Bloody Lesson

"You… You were also sent here by that unfilial daughter?" Father Shen retreated as he spoke.

Curtis sized him up with not an ounce of emotion in his heart. He was purely curious about what sort of a person a father who managed to raise a female like Shen Yin was like.

"You can say so." Curtis continued walking towards him at a pace that was neither urgent nor slow. His calmness intensified the fear in Father Shen's heart all the more.

"What does she want?" Now that he had completely sobered up, his originally red face due to the alcohol turned deathly white.

With contempt in his heart, Curtis whipped out a cheque from his wallet and handed it over with one hand.

Anxious and doubtful, Father Shen lowered his head and glanced at it. The number of zeros in that string of numbers instantly caused him to widen his one good eye, and he even rubbed it in disbelief.