Chapter 30

THIRD PERSON P.O.V

Phoenix didn't sleep even until midnight. He was gently playing with Evelyn's hair while staring at her, who was so deeply asleep that she even let her guard down, or maybe because she knew that it was Phoenix that made her guard down unconsciously.

“Report.” Phoenix coldly said without looking behind him and kept on staring at his wife's facial features.

The man who was dressed in all-black, known as one of his shadow guards, bent one of his knees on the floor as he spoke in a cold yet polite way.

“We have captured the heir of the Opaque Clan. He's in the tortured room. What should we do next?” The shadow guard said, without daring to raise his head to look at his master.

Phoenix’s face darkened as he glance at him and mercilessly answered. “Beat him to a pulp until his father can't recognize him, dug out his eyes, slit his throat and send his head as well as his body back to the Opaque Clan with the letter, saying that they'll be th