
Dina did not expect, the husband who had been with her for decades today looked very different. It was as if this one before him was no ordinary chakra.
Their room was messy, scattered, as Cakra vented his emotions on the surrounding items. Seeing that, Dina was certainly very surprised. He had held Cakra's arm, but it was useless because Cakra instead brushed him off violently.
"It's all because of Blue! The boy is crazy, about to destroy his own papa!"
The vase on the nightstand was destroyed scattered.
"This must be the son of a bitch's plan! He and his father wanted to...