Chapter 190. Gerald Emerged

Nathan’s ire began to rise when he saw what was in the box. It was a tusk from a wild boar, the 500 kilograms boar that he’d killed when he was only nine years old. As he stared at it, his mind began to flood with images from that day, and his head began to ache. “My pills!” he cried. “I need my pills!”

Nathan pressed against his temples with his knuckles. It felt like his heart was in a clamp, and it was getting tighter. He grabbed at Vic’s jacket as the pain brought him to his knees.

Vic turned and glared at Christine, and when he saw that she was smiling, he wanted to kill her. “You little bitch!” he roared. “You did this! It is all your fault!”

Christine chuckled and said, “Chill your tits, Daddy-o.” Then, much to his surprise, she produced a brown bottle from between her breasts and threw it to Vic.

Vic caught the bottle with a confused look on his face. He quickly unscrewed the cap, took out two pills, examined them, and passed them to Nathan. He dry-sw