My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 1067

Chapter 1067 Threats

In a moment, the phone was in pieces.

Robert's whole world was silenced.

The near-frozen space was deadly silent.

At home, it was obviously warm, but Robert felt the cold stinging in his bones.

Leaning helplessly against the sofa and looking at the empty and messy world in front of him, Robert felt that he could not support himself.

For the first time he hated himself for what he was.

If he had only come from an ordinary family, then all that would have been avoided by now.

He will live his life in peace and quiet with the girl he loves.

He regretted that he hadn't just taken Zoe away to a foreign country and straight out of their world when his family was clearly against it.

If that had been the case, none of the tragedies that are happening now would have happened.

He was, at the time, still feeling for his family and thinking of waiting longer.

His parents are now clearly deranged.

It is possible that Zoe is suffering from them as well.

A minute slower he finds Zoe, a minute more Zoe may have to suffer.

Taking another deep breath, Robert rose shakily and walked helplessly out of the Dream Garden.

A thunderclap.

The whole world, all of a sudden, was raining heavily.

His vision was chaotic.

Instead, he rushed into the downpour regardless and got straight into his black Bentley coupe.

He crossed the storm and left the Dream Garden.

He wants to talk to his parents again.

Let them return Zoe to him.

He knew there was little hope, but he wanted to give it a try anyway.

What if it works?

He didn't want to sit on his hands.

Every extra minute may be a minute more for Zoe to suffer.

Outside, the heavy rain turned into a torrential downpour.

Wipers hit fast.

The weather at the moment was just like his mood at the moment.

Under the heavy rain, his eyes were still red and piercing.

His heart was aching, as if he would suffocate in the next second.

Soon, the car drove into the Moore family's mansion.

Stopping the car, he walked straight into the house in the rain without an umbrella.

At this time, at home, there was peace.

What was a mess has disappeared and in its place is a new and clean world.

It was as if the previous quarrel had never happened at all.

The servants are cleaning the hall.

His mother, who is sitting in front of the coffee table, is wearing a nice silk nightgown, wearing a mask, drinking hot milk and listening to music.

Next to her, the antique grade record player is sliding through the records.

The music is kind of relaxing and beautiful.

Looking at her like this, Robert was even more furious.

At this moment, he was like Satan walking out of a rainstorm, with a murderous aura all over his body.