Evan glared in horror. He tried to retreat but failed. Both his hands and feet were still tied tightly. "No! Cedric, don't think that I don't dare to take this matter to court!" he shouted with a look full of alertness.
Cedric didn't seem to care at all. Even if Evan reported him to the police a hundred times, Rick could even have the man locked up in prison for more than a hundred years. "So, which arm do you choose? If you don't choose, then I'll decide, I'll shoot both of them to be fair."
"Cedric, you're crazy!" Matriarch Ortega pushed Cedric's body away from her beloved grandson. "Don't even think about hurting Evan or I'll kill you!"
Cedric laughed as if he had just heard a very funny joke. "Is that true? If you set such a rule then so do I. If Evan hurts my wife even a single
