Clara refused to sit down , her eyes fixed on him with a fierce glare . Michael might act decisively and ruthlessly , but he would not toy with someone's life ! Her frustration at being unable to confront him only fueled Howard's amusement . " Those two ? The father left his wife and son to marry another woman , only to be deserted himself . He's drowning in debt overseas from gambling , and the collectors would surely kill him if he can't pay up . As for the son , he's been struggling with his mother ever since the father left . He came here because he needed money for her cancer treatment ." Howard stood up from the couch and began to recount their story , his words sending chills down Clara's spine . The more he spoke , the more she realized just how terrifying he was . " You really do dig into every detail , don't you ? " Clara clenched her fists , trying to suppress the anger boiling inside her . " Of course , I have to know everything about anyone who takes part in this game . " Howard smiled faintly . " So , tell me , do you think the father will kill the son , or the other way around ? " " I won't bet on something that risks lives ! I'd rather give up that tourist project ! " Clara turned to leave , but Howard blocked her path . " I can't let you go that easily . This is a game ; if you guess right , I'll give you the project and even throw in an extra benefit . They won't die , but they will be hurt . You need to understand that once you step into that room , one person has to die for the game to end . Today , because of you , I'll spare both of them from death . But if you don't play , one of them will surely die . " Howard's words made Clara's lips tremble with fear . How could anyone be so cold - blooded ? He might look like a gentleman , although his true nature was anything but that ! Grinding her teeth , Clara stared at the pair on the display , determined to keep them alive . " The son will go after his father . " Given the mother's cancer and the father's abandonment , the son might take action . " I'm betting on the father ," Howard said , picking up a walkie - talkie . He turned it on and gave the command , " Go to room 1201 and tell them to make their move . " A lackey soon appeared on the display and gave the pair an ultimatum . " Do you still want the money ? Then , act now . If you don't do something in the next five minutes , you're out ." The lackey left , and Clara watched as the son , tears streaming down his face , gripped the dagger hard and slowly approached his father . The son hesitated as the blade was about to reach the father's chest , just for the father to stab the son's chest . 1/2 11:53 Sat , Oct 18 M ... Howard calmly ordered into the intercom , " Send a doctor to the room and get him to the hospital for treatment . " Clara finally snapped out of her shock and watched the doctor and several lackeys hurry in to drag the son out . " Will he ... die ? " Clara's voice trembled , her heart freezing as she stared at the display . " That wound isn't too deep , so it's probably not fatal . " Howard turned back to the couch , picked the remote control , and pressed a button to restore the display . up Send Gifts B 2/2 11:53 Sat , Oct 18 M The Stand In Bride He Holds On To Discover our latest featured short drama reel. Watch now and enjoy the story!