Everyone was stunned.


    They were clearly panicked and scared now, and they couldn’t tell what Steven might do


    next.


    Silence filled the living room.


    But the silence onlysted for a few seconds before noise broke out again.


    “What are you saying, you psycho?” The old woman’s son–inw wanted to strike Steve.


    “The Lincoln family has no responsibility to support you guys. You’ve taken their kindness for


    granted and evene knocking down the door for the money. How thick- skinned are you guys?” I


    stood defensively in front of Steven.


    Just then, the man who spoke earlier tried to shove me away.


    However, Steven swiftly and protectively held me in his arms and kicked the man away. Don’t touch


    her!”


    Steven’s fierce air was incredibly strong as he gazed coldly at the man who’d been kicked to the


    floor. “I can grant you the death you seek.”


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    Steven then took a golf club from nearby and aimed it at the man.


    “Ahh!” The man yelped and flinched. “Crazy, he’s crazy… He’s fucking crazy! He’s going to kill me!”


    However, Steven’s golf club didn’tnd on the man. Instead, he held back as he shot me a


    look.


    He would’ve probably struck the man with the club if I wasn’t here.


    Was Steven worried that the blood and violence might scare me? Or was he worried that I might be


    scared of him in the future?


    The old woman was scared now too. She pointed at Steve and stammered, “Y–You psycho!”


    Steven sneered and used the golf club to prod at the old woman until she sat back down on the


    couch.


    She was so scared that she was nearly getting a heart attack.


    ”


    Steven then struck a ss pane with the golf club with all his might, shattering it.


    The other Lincolns grew pale with fright and longed to escape the more hysterical Steven behaved.


    “Don’t go yet… Didn’t you guys not want to live anymore?” Steven grinned.


    It was a frightening sight.


    Steven then continued breaking everything else around him.


    He’d rather shatter these things into pieces than let the other Lincolns take them away.


    After all, he knew they hade here today to steal things from the house.


    The other Lincolns screamed and tried to escape, afraid that Steve might lose control and strike


    them to death with the club.


    Meanwhile, Steven continued smashing the things around him hysterically.


    “Do something about him, Ewan! He’s lost his mind!” the old woman’s daughter yelled


    at Ewan.


    But Ewan simply stood calmly with the other bodyguards, blocking the door.


    He said apologetically, “Mr. Lincoln is certified to be insane. No one can control him once he loses


    his mind.”


    Then, Ewan calmly took out a document verifying Steve’s insanity from his coat pocket.


    The other Lincolns were scared out of their wits. They screamed and cried and tried to


    run to safety.


    The old woman’s son–inw especially, had be extremely frightened the moment Steven


    shoved him to the floor.


    “He’s crazy, Mom! He’s crazy! Run for your lives!”


    The living room was in chaos.


    The son–inw shoved Ewan away and ran out the door, abandoning the old woman and


    his wife.


    The old woman was then supported by her daughter as they fled to safety.


    “You psycho! The Lincoln family is ruined in your hands, you madman!”


    “It’s ruined for good!”


    Silence soon befell the living room as everyone left.


    I silently opened my mouth before giving Steven a thumbs up.


    Only madness could defeat madness, it seemed.


    Steven tossed away the golf club he was holding. Then, a pitiful look immediately


    surfaced in his eyes as he said, “I’m scared, Stephie… I’m scared they’ll try to steal our things.”


    My lips twitched.


    Who was the one who should be scared right now?


    I know I sure was.


    Ewan then exined, “Mrs. Lincoln, these other rtives of the Lincolns have always been taken


    care of by the family. They used to get monthly allowances ranging from ten thousand to fifty


    thousand a month when Mr. Lincoln Senior was around.


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    “But it’s a pity they weren’t grateful for what they were given. So, Mr. Lincoln cutting them off was a


    reasonable action.


    I nodded. “You’re right to not give them the money. There’s no point supporting them. given the way


    they are.”


    Ewan nodded.


    “But they’re still part of the Lincoln family. If they go and support Martin instead… “I


    looked at Ewan.


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