The Vengeful Son-in-law

Chapter 209

Tom appeared to be expressionless and calm. However, he felt extremely excited and passionate in his

heart.

For four years, he had gone from the Second Young Master of the Howards to the live-in son-in-law of

the Scotts. He had fallen from heaven to hell overnight!

No one knew how much he had suffered, and how much he longed for revenge.

But now, he finally did it. Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

Those who had bullied him in the past knelt before him.

"Now you can tell me who killed grandpa back then." Tom took a deep breath and said with a sharp

gaze.

But no one answered him. They all lowered their heads.

"Why, are you all silent?" Tom's voice was cold.

Then he kicked Samuel and said, "My dear uncle, why don't you tell me?"

Samuel got a kick and grimaced in pain, "Tom, it's been so long and your grandfather has been laid to

rest. Why do you get to the root of things and disturb his rest?"

Tom was furious when he heard this, and his smiling eyes instantly turned cold, "Say it!"

Samuel gritted his teeth and refused to say anything.

Tom was so angry that he slapped Samuel several times.

At this moment, a loud voice sounded, "Tom!"

It was Owen. He looked up and staggered to his feet. He stared at Tom and said, "You don't have to

ask my father. If you want to know who killed grandpa back then, I can tell you!"

Samuel's expression changed drastically, "Owen Howard..."

Before Samuel could finish his words, Tom punched him in the stomach, making him bend like a prawn.

Tom walked up to Owen and stared down at him, "Who?"

"Someone you definitely won't think of." Owen had a perverted smile on his face.

For some reason, Tom suddenly had a bad feeling. His brows were tightly furrowed and his heart beat

faster. He grabbed Owen's neck, lifted him up, pressed him against the wall, and stared at him, "Who is

it?"

Owen was strangled by Tom. His face was red and he had difficulty breathing. However, he didn't resist

and even smiled, "We didn't want to tell you but just kicked you out. Nonetheless, you are so restless

that insisted on getting to the root of things! Well, if you really want to know it, I'll tell you!"

At this point, Owen's expression became twisted, and his eyes were bloodshot. He looked crazy.

His words made all the people of the Howards nervous.

Tom was also very nervous. His heart beat fast, and he stared at Owen's eyes, trying to see that Owen

was acting. However, Tom failed.

"It was not our the Howards who killed Grandpa, but Luna! Your biological mother, Luna!" Owen said in

a strange tone. At the same time, his face was full of ridicule, hostility, anger, and fear...

With a bang, Tom punched Owen in the face and shouted angrily, "Bullshit! How can my mother be a

murderer! Owen, do you really think I'm kind enough not to destroy your the Howards?"

Tom was a little irritated. He had never been like this before since he came here.

He thought that anyone in the Howards, and some hostile forces outside, were possible to kill his

grandpa. However, he had never thought that the person who killed his grandfather would be his

mother, Anna! This was simply impossible. He still remembered very clearly that his mother was a very

gentle and kind person, who spoke so softly and respected his grandfather very much. How could such

a person be the murderer? That was impossible!

Besides, his mother passed away a long time ago, and his grandfather had an accident four years ago.

How could his mother kill his grandfather?

In an instant, that was all he could think of, and immediately he came to the conclusion that it was

Owen who deliberately lied to him!

He took a deep breath and quickly calmed himself down. He stared at Owen and said, "I'll give you one

last chance to tell me who the murderer is. If you dare to fool me again, I'll snap your neck!"

Suddenly, Tom became very ferocious and there was a strong murderous air. No one would doubt

Tom's words. As long as Owen was dishonest, Tom would really snap at Owen's neck.

Owen also felt Tom's intention to kill, and he finally couldn't help but fear. No matter how powerful, cold,

and strong he was, he was still afraid of death. He couldn't bear to part with everything he had now.

"Don't kill me! I'm your brother!" Owen immediately pleaded.

"Then tell me who the murderer is." Tom's hand relaxed a little so that Owen could breathe more

smoothly. Otherwise, Owen would have been strangled to death by him.

Owen swallowed heavily and his face, which was red from being strangled, slowly returned to normal.

After a pause, he said, "It's your mother... Ugh..."

Before he could finish his words, Tom suddenly grabbed his neck with one hand, lifted him up, and

kicked him in the air, "Owen, do you think I'm talking nonsense? Then go to hell!"

Tom kept tightening his grip on Owen.

Owen struggled hard, but he found that he could not do anything. In Tom's hands, he had no ability to

resist.

At this moment, Samuel finally stopped standing by. He said loudly, "Tom! Owen Howard didn't lie to

you! Your mother did murder the old man! We won't talk nonsense. We have evidence!"

Tom turned around abruptly. His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like a demon who just climbed up

from hell, which made people feel scared at the sight of him.

Samuel was also shocked, but at this time, he had no choice but to brace himself and say, "We don't

want to tell you about this because if we tell you, the threat to our the Howards will be even greater!

Thus, four years ago, we just expelled you from the Howards, but didn't choose to kill you."

"Tom, let Owen Howard go. He's not lying. The person who killed the old man back then was indeed

your mother." As Samuel spoke, he walked to Tom, "Nonetheless, I believe she had no choice but to do

so. After all, she was a member of that organization."

When Tom heard this, his mind was already in a mess. To be honest, he really didn't expect this to

happen!

Moreover, he could tell that Samuel and Owen were not lying to him.

"But didn't my mother die when I was a child?" Tom gritted his teeth and asked.

Samuel said in a low voice, "She's not dead. She's still alive..."