The Reason Behind His Hatred

"I know my husband has the disorder," his foster mother sighed, her eyes clouded with resignation. "That's why I wasn't angry when he hired commercial sex workers to fulfill his demonic desires."

From the expression on her face and the look in her eyes, it seemed to indicate that she was actually saddened by the fact. But she tried to remain strong.

Ace stepped closer to Jullius. Jullius reflexively recoiled. For some reason, he was very afraid. He never expected the Maverick family to be mentally ill. Only his adoptive younger brother wasn't crazy.

Ace took out a cigarette, lit it, and placed it on Jullius's lips. Jullius tried to refuse, but Ace gave him a fierce look. "Smoke it!" he commanded.

The aura of dominance emanated strongly from his adoptive father. Not wanting to be argued with, Jullius reluctantly obeyed. He coughed violently after inhaling the cigarette.

“COUGH! COUGH!”

Jullius had never smoked before, so he choked on the smoke. It was really uncomfortable.

“COUGH! COUG