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Morgan stated as she cried and kowtowed. But Samuel just set his eyes on her and said nothing.
At this moment, his handsome face seemed to have dyed gold. With a flash, it gradually faded away and finally recovered.
He now appeared as usual.
Leaning against the head of the bed, Samuel seemed to have lost in thought.
The past of the Harper Town flashed in his mind as an old movie.
He saw some strangers but acquaintance as well.
Mr. Shaw was there, too. He looked like a young man at that time.
Samuel picked up a cup and casually shook it.
This cup was prepared by Nicole. The water inside was still hot.
When Samuel shook it, a lot of water splashed out and fell on his hand. It felt warm, just like how Nicole impressed him.
Nicole!
Samuel's eyes lit up slightly.
Why was she Mr. Shaw's granddaughter?
Morgan was confused since Samuel was silent for such a long while. She couldn't help but look up. But a cup was immediately hurled towards her.
She didn't dare to dodge, so she could only endure it.
The cup sideswiped Morgan's cheek and hit the wall behind her. With a cracking sound, it shattered into pieces.
Morgan swallowed.
Samuel now appeared to be really strange. She had no idea about whether it had anything to do with the Golden Bug. He scared her.
Samuel's lips curled up as he said indifferently, "You can't tell it to anyone, including Joseph. Do you understand?"
"Yes."
"Now that you said that I have a Memory Bug in my blood, what about my sons, Joseph and Lucas?"
Morgan hurried to shake her head.
"No, the Memory Bug is passed from generation to generation. It only exists in one generation. We will pass it to our descendants only when we are dying."
Samuel sneered.
His laughter carried infinite mockery. Morgan thought it unpleasant to hear, but she didn't dare to look up.
"Even if the Harper Town is not destroyed by those people, I will find some men to ruin it!"
Morgan was shocked by his words.
"Mr. Samuel, you...!"
"Parents as they are, they did harm to their kids. Now that they only know how to bring disaster to their kids except keeping bugs, what do they live for? For such an evil town, even a fire is not enough."
Samuel stated as he went angry. His cold eyes went scarlet. He did stay motionless, but in Morgan's eyes, he bared hiss teeth and showed his claws, wishing he could tear her apart.
His hatred was more like a tornado, as if it could tear a person into pieces in a second.
Morgan felt herself unable to breathe.
She knew how much Samuel hated Zama and how much he disliked bugs. But it was the Harpers' mission. They were born with it.
Samuel was the new successor of the Harper Town, but he actually said that. Morgan couldn't help but tremble.
"Mr. Samuel, you can't...!"
"Shut up!"
Samuel suddenly spat. His cold voice was like a blade, piercing through Morgan's soul. She shook as she swallowed her words.
Samuel suddenly frowned. Then, he pulled out the needles in his body and hurled them on the floor.
White smoke immediately rose as needles fell down.
Samuel forced a bitter smile.
"Mother? Does she know what that word means? Have she ever regarded Vincent and I as her kids?"
Samuel's voice was gentle. He seemed to be asking. But Morgan felt depressed.
She did not know how to reply. But would it enrage Samuel if she kept silent?
"Get out! Tell Nicole and the others not to disturb me in half an hour."
Only then did Morgan heave a sigh of relief. She realized that she had sweated all over.
"Yes."
Morgan crawled up and was going to run away. But Samuel said again, "Besides, I want Sally alive."
Morgan paused and then replied in a respectful manner, "Yes. From now on, I won't hurt Sally anymore."
"There's no need. You can still do whatever you want as long as you don't kill her. I want her to be alive, but I can't watch you die. Anyway, you are the master of Joseph."
Morgan took a tumble.
It was not because she was a Harper that Samuel didn't kill her. Instead, it was because she was Joseph's master.
And for the reason why Samuel asked her to continue, he was going to confusing the king of Country F. And that meant he was going to do something to Country F.
Mixed feeling seized Morgan.
If the ancestors of the Harper Town knew that what they passed from generation to generation was that much detested by Samuel, their souls might never rest in peace.
However, Morgan did not dare to say it out.
She didn't know much about Mr. Shaw. But for Mr. Samuel, she was quite clear about his personality.
Once she enraged Samuel, even the god couldn't help her, let alone her identity as a Harper. 'But Nicole can.' Morgan thought mockingly.
Anyway, ancestors of the Harper lost.
Morgan walked out as Samuel suddenly staggered and fell on the bed. A mouthful of bright red blood sprayed onto the bed, especially conspicuous compared with that black liquid.
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