Chapter 80. Get Your Sister’s Trust

“You fucking fool!” I exclaimed as I firmly grasped Russo’s collar, my anger seething.

“He’s got both of them, damn it!” I shouted, delivering a forceful punch.

“Monsieur…” His words were silenced as I tightened my grip around his neck, extracting his heart straight from his chest. The other guards present watched with anxiety, struggling to avert their eyes.

With blood covering his lifeless body, Russo dropped to the cold ground. I chose to end his life instead of letting him live, but he had only brought me disappointment.

“This is the price of incompetence!” I displayed Russo’s still-beating heart to the onlooking guards, tightly clutching it in my hand. Blood trickled down my arms, staining the elegant tuxedo I wore at the ball.

That rascal, Lucian, had the audacity to showcase my daughter at the ball, dressing her up and dancing with her on the floor. It was pathetic!

I knew full well what he was trying to do, and hi