Landon’s eyes darkened at those words. “You dialed the wrong number. If it’s an emergency, call the police. I don’t deal with that.”

Call the police? Sylvia couldn’t possibly do that.

After all these years of being with Preston, she wasn’t totally innocent either. If she called the police, they would dig up her secrets, and she would inevitably end up in prison.

“Landon! Preston has gone mad! H-He killed your grandfather!” Sylvia hoarsely shouted.

Landon was stunned, abruptly turning around. Every inch of his face tensed up tightly, his heart pounding fiercely against his chest.

“What did you say? Say it again!”

“Just last night… Preston arranged to meet Cornelius at Primrose Manor. When I found out, I followed him there to discuss my divorce with Cornelius.

“But I saw with my own eyes Preston and Frank dragging out two body bags from the villa. I even heard Preston tell Frank to clean up the bodies of Cornelius and his secretary!”

scared. I turned around and ran, but they saw me! They must

get out of here, he’ll definitely kill me! If he dares to kill his own father, there’s no reason for

bodies?” Landon’s

the bodies West, but I don’t

quickly said. Without explaining further, he

on the

on his body’s instincts to

crimson eyes, scenes of happy families

was the only one in this world

flickered in Landon’s

how Cornelius used to play with him outdoors when he was young, often

that Cornelius was the one

Cornelius had bought him his first

his name was

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