Chapter 329
“Even in a moment like this, you are still so shameless,” sneered Dixon. “Seems like your knee hasn’t
hurt enough.”
He grasped a small hammer in his hand. It seemingly glimmered wickedly under the dim light.
It was a truly menacing sight.
Looking on tyrannically, he held down Arthur’s legs as his lips curled cruelly. “Grandpa, what if I
hammer your knees a little more…”
“No! No! You devil! How do I end up with a grandson like you! Go away! Ahhhhhh!”
Arthur’s eyes widened in terror as a heart-rending howl escaped his mouth.
He tried to struggle in order to escape and his body jerked backward in the futile attempt.
However, Dixon’s grip was too strong. He could not break free no matter how much he struggled. The
wicked man raised the hammer in his hand up high before mming it down onto poor old Arthur’s left
knee.
A dull, sickening thud rang out.
Thump!
“ARGHHHHHH!”
The pain was so excruciating that fine beads of sweat covered Arthur’s forehead. His eyes shot up,
almost popping out of their sockets, as minuscule capiries inside burst and turned his eyeballs
bloodshot.
His old, wrinkled face borne the look of pure terror.
“Hmm, grandpa. I smashed just one knee. You should have another one, right?” Dixon smirked, his
wicked eyes were terrifying enough to send chills down everyone’s spine.
He raised the hammer gingerly again and swung it down. The room reverberated with the scream of
the tortured Arthur, apanied by the cracking sound of broken bones.
“Dixon Haddock! How dare you! I am your grandfather! How can you treat me like this!”
“You unfilial offspring!”
“How can I have a damned grandson like you!”
“Your mom is a wench! A whore! She’s just a tool! Without the Haddocks she is nothing!”
Arthur spat back in between his gasps of pain.
Dixon violently gripped the old man’s scrawny chin. “I dare you to scold her again. If it weren’t for you,
and the Haddock family, she would…”
He did not go on further, but rather stared at Arthur insidiously. “I want you to watch the Haddock Group
you’ve painstakingly built destroyed in my hands. I want you to witness with your own eyes the fate of
all your children and grandchildren – everyone in the Haddock family – be damned to oblivion!”
“You… You…”
Arthur was so perplexed and provoked that he was at a loss for words. “You son of a whore! You…”
“Yes! It is me! I am in control of the Haddock Group now! Hehehe! Your favorite second son is just a
paralyzed invalid! Your other sons and grandsons were mere bootlickers and beggars of scraps. Arthur
Haddock! This is what you owed me. This is what you owed my dad and my mom!”
Dixon shook off the chin of the old man, then he raised the hammer once more and mmed it down
with full force onto the Arthur’s legs.
“ARGHHHHH!!”
“ARGHHHHH!!”
Arthur was drenched in cold sweat from the pain. His face was contorted and he almost fainted from
the suffering.
His body trembled uncontrobly, and the pain on his legs was so excruciating that he could barely feel
anything.
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His white hair was thoroughly soaked all the way to his scalp. As heid lifelessly on the bed, he could
only re weakly and miserably at his grandson.
The once glorious and proud predecessor who helmed the esteemed Haddock family through thick and
thin was now reduced to a pathetic, decrepit existence.
“Why don’t kill me! You… Kill me now!”
His voice was hoarse and weak. Almost inaudible.
“No. I will find the best doctor to heal you. After that, I want to break your legs again. Then, I will get
another doctor to heal you again. Grandpa, this never-ending game is fun!”
Dixon dangled the hammer yfully in front of Arthur, looking very pleased with himself.
While uttering such sadistic words, he looked surprisingly calm and poised.