She worked inside the study for a long time before she arranged those books neatly. She sat on the sofa and finally surveyed this place full of dad's atmosphere. She sighed, and closed the door of the study and walked into her room.

Inside the Hall family villa, Frank sat inside the sofa, not saying a word, while in front of him was Arthur who roared like thunder.

"On what grounds? Why should I be engaged to her?" Arthur shouted angrily. The cup in his hand fell to the floor, and glass fragments rolled all over the floor. The servants did not dare to come up to clean up. All know the young master's violent temper. When he was on fire, no one dared to come up to challenge him.

Frank did not speak but stared at his son with hawk-like eyes. Without the bronze mask, Arthur had eagle-like sharp eyes, high nose, and pursed lips on his handsome and extraordinary face. This son resembled him when he was young.

"You dare to disobey my decision?" Frank raised his eyebrows to look at him.

"Dad! How could you do this, you know very well Zoe was in Australia, studying for her master's degree, and she was about to graduate!" Arthur's tone softened slightly, he knew the consequences of confronting this iron-handed dad.

"I have my own arrangements for Zoe, but, for now, you must first get engaged to Emma!" Frank domineering did not allow him to finish.

"Why her? Why her? Don't you know what kind of people her father is? He's a mob boss, how could I be engaged to the daughter of a mob boss? What the hell are you thinking?" Arthur couldn't hold back any longer and roared madly.

"What's wrong with Emma? She's a good-looking person, and her education doesn't matter. As long as she could give birth to children, she will be the daughter-in-law in Hall family. She's more than enough for an army man like you, and I've already decided. Don't you ever say that again" Frank rubbed his temples, gesturing for him to leave.

"Dad, how could you do this, how?" Arthur growled and left Frank's room with a livid face.

"Fuck" Arthur cursed, and his fist smashed hard on the wine cabinet inside his room. In an instant, red, white, orange, all colors of liquid sprayed out and flowed all over the floor. He took a piece of clothing and quickly rushed out, and he needed vent out the fury too much now.Otherwise, he would die of anger.

When Arthur arrived at the most luxurious gun club in the capital, he left the car to the door and threw the car keys into the hands of the doorman, who would park the car for him.

And he directly rushed inside, took his membership card, and went to the private room that belonged to him. He did not even bring the headset, and directly shot up.

There was no accuracy, only to find that the bullets hit the dummy's eyebrows. He wished the dummy was the damn woman named Emma. He shot her dead, and then there was nothing to do. He hated that woman too much, and he remembered clearly that day when he came to catch her, her pretentious fake was disgusting and she was a fake to the bones of the bitch.