Chapter One Hundred Five

Mr. Flip's anger did not allow him to spend the night completely resting.He vented all the feelings that filled his entire body, from head to toe, by throwing various objects in his work room.The decision in court this morning, made his anger continue to race at the injustice of the legal process they were given.He had to swallow his shame in front of Mr. Charmond who had regained consciousness after being in a coma.This fact made Mr. Flip's body feel as if it had been shot by a thousand bullets.He also saw firsthand Mr. Emeron's defense when he insisted that the old man could spend millions of dollars to keep Grace in prison. Two blows hit the face, until fresh blood flowed from the corner of Mr. Flip's lips, after the old man's hand liftedwith very fast time.

"Why do I always lose one step to that illegitimate child!"Shouted Mr. Flip, holding the broken glass, until the blood on his hands started to flow like the corners of his lips.

He has lost many things, and today he has experie