Chapter 362. The Next Move

As Casare kicked the door of the home theater open, the lights lit up instantly. Stepping on his military boots, he walked up to Amon step by step along the staircase. He pressed the button of the front seat with his hand in a leather glove.

After the seat was slowly turned around, Casare sat down and looked up at Amon.

“You should have guessed it, it was all my setup that you were imprisoned.”

Amon withdrew his thoughts as he slowly raised his dull eyes and looked coldly at Casare.

“Alan was nice to you since he was a pup. And he can be regarded as your elder brother. Why did you kill him?”

“Anyone who stands in my way must die, regardless of whether he is my brother or not. Besides, he is not even my biological brother. There is nothing to be merciful about.”

In his eyes, people’s lives were simply for fun.

“Do you think that if you kill Alan, you would become the heir of the royal pack?”

How could the royal pack make an adopted son