The Vengeful Son-in-law novel Chapter 210

Tom's mother had passed away when he was very young. He remembered clearly that his mother had died of a serious illness, and he still remembered how heartbroken he was at that time.

But now Samuel told him that his mother was not dead, and she was the real culprit that killed grandpa.

Was there anything more ridiculous than this in this world?

Even though Tom had experienced all kinds of ups and downs, and his heart was already as solid as a rock, at this moment, he was still in a mess and lost his mind.

Both Owen and Samuel's words were beyond his expectations and his ability to accept.

Back then, he had seen his mother die with his own eyes. Before she died, he was still holding her hands. Now that Samuel told him that the person who killed his grandfather was his mother, how could he believe that? Besides, his mother had always respected his grandfather. They had no disputes at all. Why did his mother do this? It didn't make sense!

Fake, it must be fake. It was just a lie made up by Owen and Samuel to protect the Howards.

When his emotions fluctuated greatly, his consciousness was in a mess, and he lost control. His hands, which clutched Owen's neck, were tightening subconsciously. Owen was even more painful. His legs pushed harder, but he gradually lost the strength to struggle. He was about to suffocate.

Samuel blurted, "Tom, let go of Owen Howard. He's going to be strangled to death by you!"

The voice woke Tom up. He let go of Owen with a gloomy expression.

Owen fell to the ground, and his back was drenched in a cold sweat. He panted heavily. He now looked at Tom with dread and fear instead of the arrogance he used to have.

He really felt that he was going to die, just like seeing the god of death. He would suffocate in ten seconds.

Silence. A long silence.

Tom lowered his head slightly, and the expression on his face kept changing.

For the Howards, this was the best time to sneak an attack on Tom, but no one dared to do so. All of them had been conquered by Tom.

After a full minute, Tom said, "Can you proof that?"

He looked up at Samuel.

What kind of eyes was that?

Samuel could not describe it. In Tom's eyes, he seemed to see a beast, a galaxy, and destruction.

"Okay, I'll show you the proof."

Ten minutes later...

Tom saw evidence Samuel showed him.

He closed his eyes as if he had lost all his strength. Sitting in the chair, his face seemed to have lost its color.

Silence.

It was as eerily quiet as death.

But not far away, there were still waves of noisy voices coming from outside, which seemed particularly strange and frightening.

There were so many people in the hall, but no one dared to make a sound for fear of waking Tom up.

Two drops of tears flowed down the corner of Tom's eyes.

Then, he suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and strode towards the door.

Everyone was frightened by his sudden action, but still, no one dared to speak. They could only follow Tom with their eyes.