Chapter 167 - The Hunter Myna On Her Way To Hunt Her Prey Eleanor (1/2)

Ch-166

”You failed to raise him well,”

This line made Regan's heart shatter in pieces. His wife wanted everyone to praise his son in everything. She wanted everyone to praise him and herself saying that he was raised well. But in the end, Cedric got the tag that he wasn't raised well.

Indeed, if some bastard did this to his daughter, he would turn this city upside down and create a blood bath.

He walked ahead in a daze as he lowered his head. Katherine wantedly brought her father here. Because she wanted to show him the seriousness of the matter and also she wanted to make him understand that this thing maynot be what it seemed to be. With a sigh, she walked along with her father as she held his hand.

”Kathy,” Katherine heard Valene's voice. She turned her head and looked at the equally handsome man as her brother.

”Yes, brother?” she called. Valene felt like shit for having that kind of false feelings towards her previously.

”Myna resigned. Let her go,”  Valene said and turned around.

Katherine wanted to say something but he was already gone. Sighing, she decided to get it done. She knew her brother would do something to Myna by not accepting her resignation.

Regan who listened to Valene's words, felt another knife stabbed into his heart.

”Let her go…”

Does it mean he views them as monsters?

He didn't mean that right? But in actual fact, he did. And even Regan knew what he meant.

This was the first time, he felt insulted but he knew the other party was not wrong but he and his son.

One thing he didn't get was, why Katherine lied to him? Does she want her father to face humiliation? She won't. But there must be a reason for this right?

”Why?” he asked Katherine the moment he entered the car.

”Because he was planning something and that involves Eleanor getting hurt for her own good. But… even I don't understand why he was torturing her and himself,” Katherine said.

”Whatever might be the reason… as a man he should choose a way that protects his woman. One thing Aiden where right was… I didn't raise him well. I disappointed everyone, you, your mother, the woman whom he claimed to love, and everyone around me. He is such a disappointment,” Regan said with a sad sigh.

How he wished he has his wife alive to encourage or console him saying everything would be fine. But it was all just an illusion for him. He felt the void in his heart turn deeper and hollower. His gaze turned deeper and narrower. His cold aura and his dangerous nature which he hid at the bottom of his soul reappeared making others fear him.

”Dad…” Katherine called out feeling odd around her father for the first time in her life. Despite how he was… he had always been loving around her and made her comfortable around him. But today… he looked different.

Katherine knew what happened with him and with his behavior. She hoped he would go back to normal by tomorrow.

”It's Nathaira,” Katharine said.

”In the sense?” Regan asked. He knew what she was insinuating but he just wanted to confirm it.

”She is brother's mistress. And the Callan's are happy with these things,” Katherine said.

”Callan's… maybe they need to be taught a lesson a bit,” Regan added.

”What about the collaboration between Zora and Emerson groups. Uncle is ready to give up everything and start from scratch,” Regan said.

”I know how to deal with this. If his strength is his daughter and she is a weakness too,” Regan muttered.

Katherine understood what he was going to do.

”Drop me off at the police station,” she said and sighed.

Regan nodded and drove to the station. When Katherine was about to get off, she stopped and looked at her father.

”He is in this station itself. Do you want to meet him?” Katherine asked, hoping that he would see her brother's pathetic condition and help him get out of the rotten cell. But looks the things weren't going to be worked in the same way she thought.

”He deserves that. I am not going to get him out.” Regan said and turned his head aside.

Katherine sighed and climbed off the car. ”Dad, bye,” she said and waved her hand. Regan nodded his head and left the place.

He needs to make a plan to keep the collaboration with Emerson. Maybe he should hand over those projects to his shell companies hiding the name of Emerson's. He needs to make arrangements for that.