Vivian clearly saw the struggle and painful color in Houghton’s eyes.


    Forgive me, she did not give in half.


    “An old life, you want, I can also give.” Houghton slowly looked up and sighed: “But now is not the time. The big picture is not yet settled, and the old man I still have a mission. When you sit down as the Hidden Lord, you can take one of my lives anytime you want.”


    “Huh.”


    Vivianughed out mockingly, reaching out to pull out a few tissues to wipe the blood from his hands, “What if I refuse?”N?velDrama.Org: text ? owner.


    Then, asking herself, “You’re going to threaten me with my two children in L City, aren’t you.”


    She hit the nail on the head.


    Houghton didn’t hold back, saying, “You and Morris are in the Hidden Tribe, and I’m just worried about the safety of my two children. Knowing that Deborah Baron is eyeing your children, I am protecting them.”


    Because of Vivian’s identity, Deborah Baron did have her two children in mind and wanted to threaten them with it.


    But Houghton went ahead and took the children, breaking Deborah Baron’s mind.


    “Hearing you say that, do I even have to say thank you?”


    Vivian wasn’t surprised that Houghton hade forward to admit this.


    From the day she came to the Hidden n, she knew that they would not spare the two children, yet it was also clear that they would not poison the children for a while.


    “I had no choice.”


    Houghton spread his hands and sighed helplessly, “I have to do this for the sake of the millions of poor people who are in deep water.”


    In his opinion, the fact that there would be so many poor people in the Hidden Slum was all because of Deborah Baron.


    “Deborah Baron is faint and ipetent and does not deserve to be the Hidden Lord.” Houghton emphasized again.


    Vivianughed but did not say anything.


    In her opinion, the so-called ‘deeply righteous act’ that Houghton talked about was nothing but a joke.


    Under the banner of justice, doing something nasty and disgraceful.


    “Where is the child?”


    Half a minuteter, she asked.


    “Don’t worry, the child is safe with me. I have hired three sister-inws and bodyguards to take care of the two children day and night, there will never be any half-assed mistakes.”


    “I ask one more question, the child, where is it?”


    Vivian looked cold, clutching a tissue in her hand, the bones on the back of her hand were slightly white.


    “Not in the Hidden Tribe, but well taken care of by me, you need not worry.”


    “The child, where is it!?”


    She asked again, gritting her teeth in anger.


    “In L City …”


    BANG–!


    Before Houghton could finish his words, he heard a loud bang and the living room door was kicked open violently.


    “Mud, where’s the bad old man?”


    Dixon’s growl came from the doorway, and the man walked in quickly.


    Upon seeing Houghton, he strode in menacingly, grabbed Houghton by the cor, and raised his hand to m a fist into his face.


    “You old thing, you still have the face toe here. You hurt my woman like that, how do you want to fix it?”


    Dixon was so angry that he wanted to tear him apart with his bare hands.


    Vivian sat on the sofa, ignoring this, just lightly took out two purple sand cups from the tray, leisurely pouring tea, tasting tea, watching from the wall.


    She knew that Dixon had a grudge in his heart and hated Houghton, and when he learned that Houghton wasing over, he woulde over and let out his hatred.


    Dixon swung a fist, Houghton caught his fist with his bare hands, his right hand quickly struck, hitting Dixon hard in the abdomen.


    After all, he is a practitioner, Dixon although good, but in front of Houghton high and low see.


    He was hit by a punch backwards several steps, the pain of reaching out to cover his abdomen, gritting his teeth, his face looked hideous pain.