"We promise, Uncle. We'll hear everything you say, we won't act recklessly anymore, we, we'll move even more vigilantly. Please don't confiscate this house, don't kick us out from this city. We already feel comfortable in this city," replied Edgar, that man still in a state of prostration. Tonight, his pride as the leader of Zervanos was completely crushed in front of his comrades.
Seeing his nephew prostrate like that, Ateez heaved a rough sigh. On the one hand, he felt sorry for his nephew, but on the other hand, he couldn't let Edgar continue to act as he pleased.
Indeed, since childhood, Edgar lived with him. Since his parents died, he has considered Edgar as his son.
"Then tell me where is my son now?"
