Obviously, outsiders didn’t know anything about the Deragons’ matters since it wasn’t exactly something that they were proud of.

If people learned Ryker had poisoned his biological father and imprisoned his sister, he would’ve been mocked and humiliated. So, he had been keeping those things a secret.

There was one more reason for Ryker to do that, though it was a secret he had kept under wraps. Even Godrick didn’t know what that secret was, but he wanted to. Only Ryker and Beatrice would know about it.

Beatrice instantly knew what was going to happen when she saw Ryker come in with the whip. She slowly stood up with indifference.

After twenty-odd years of pain and suffering, nothing could phase her anymore.

Ryker got even angrier when he saw how uncaring she appeared. He grabbed the whip and began to hit her with it.

It was a shocking sight as streaks of blood instantly appeared on her body.

However, there was no change in Beatrice’s expression at all. She didn’t even furrow her eyebrows as though the whip wasn’t hitting her body.

“Your d*mn bastard son has some nerve to hit Edgar! I’m going to capture him one day and reunite the both of you…” Ryker gritted his teeth and whipped harder.

Beatrice heard Ryker mentioning her son’s name that there was a slight change on her face. She wanted to ask him how her son was

knew Ryker wouldn’t tell

whip his sister, Godrick pulled out

a cold sweat. He was gambling with his life because if

risk to record what was happening in order to further

be difficult, if not outright impossible, for him to take the position of the head

why he needed someone to help

Beatrice for a while, he let out a satisfied sigh

hurriedly followed

slowly sat back down. Her fresh wounds would take a long

abilities were restricted. She was just an average person, so her injuries

exited the Deragon residence, he sent

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