Chapter 83: In Exchange

The table leg slipped out of her trembling hand. She couldn’t attack her own father, although she did not feel any endearment for him, from him. All these revelations overwhelmed her enough that she backed away till her legs touched the bed.

“Release him if you’re my father! You forced him to come here, didn’t you? He has nothing to do with any of this.”

Marc was back on his feet. Amidst his violent coughs, he reassured, “Dani, I’m okay. Don’t w—”

Fragor raised his hand. “How dare you interrupt me while I was speaking with my daughter?!”

He convulsed again with his eyes nearly bulging out.

“What are you doing?! Stop!” She swung her leg.

Before her kick landed, she was thrown away. Given the sharp pain, her left arm was broken. Whirring motions entered the room. She hurried to her friend as his convulsion stopped. Timely, the world around her spun yet again. Despite his best efforts to defend himself, he was being dragged away.

“Where are they taking him?!” she screamed her he