Honor Behind the Stain
Enough Already

“Khanza!”  Marwah slid in with a worried face.  

“How are you doing?  You reported that you were kidnapped!”  Subrata is no less worried.

Khanza just sighed.

Marwah held Khanza's body, checking whether anyone was injured or not.  It turned out that his son's physique was fine, free from injuries.

Subrata's gaze then turned towards the Emperor.  “You are so outrageous!  You took my son to live with you but you couldn't protect him at all.  If anything bad happens to my son, then you have to take responsibility for all this!  You think my son's life is cheap?  I raised it at a high cost, even paid for it at a high cost.  You are really useless!  Brain shrimp!

"Enough? Or are there other words worse to say?" The emperor dominated, his expression was flat.

Her sharp gaze plus her firmness made Marwah cancel her intention to blaspheme the Emperor even worse, because she was not satisfied with the words of her husband. But now he could only stare intently at the Emperor without daring to speak.

"Please if you want to bring your daughter home. I no longer forbid!" The emperor did not need to explain the true events, that it was basically Khanza who roamed the night to invite evil. Even the Emperor had done much to save Khanza. There was no point in him explaining all that, as this family in front of him would definitely continue to see the Emperor as the wrong side. If a person already looks bad in his eyes, then any kindness will still be wrong. It is free to waste energy on self-defense.

"You mean, you divorced my daughter, right?" growled Subrata with a sharp look.

"I didn't say that. Khanza is my wife, and if you mind her being with me, then please take her home to your house" the Emperor asserted. Already since then he felt annoyed at the humiliation of his in-laws, but he chose to succumb.

"good. I'll take my son home. But remember, you came to me with a little capital, without a penny. While the cost I've spent on your wife is huge. Don't want it to be good so you make my son as a wife without capital. You have to reimburse me for all the expenses I incur. No need for the whole. Just one-fourth. Are you willing?"

"Huh, dare to challenge you huh? Dare to ask is to dare to pay. Three hundred million. Pay off in three months. Able?" challenge the fiery Subrata.

"Tomorrow I'll bring the money." The Emperor was already caught off guard by their insults and insults. Emperors were also humans who could feel anger when humiliated, reviled and scolded, considered trash. Enough is enough, the Emperor wants to end all this.

Subrata smiled cynically. "Dreams!"

"Dad, don't ask the Emperor for money this way, it's the same way you sold me. It's the same father didn't sincerely raise and finance my life so ask the Emperor to change all that," khanza said that he had since withheld the words because the Emperor and Subrata were engaged in simple talks without pause.

"Already! Let it. I want to know how brave the Emperor is." Subrata then breezed away with his haughty face.

Following Marwah who pulled Khanza's hand out.

Go then! I do not expect any of you to appear here, greedy man! The Emperor muttered in his heart.

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