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!”

must have seen my car and recognized it was me,

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

he say how he’d dispose of the bodies?” Landon’s mind was in turmoil. Even his voice

Frank to take the bodies West, but I

quickly said. Without explaining further, he turned and swiftly

was still talking and crying on the phone, but he couldn’t hear

his body’s

scenes of happy families

as if he was the only one in this world

in Landon’s mind

used to play with him outdoors when he was young, often because Bill was

the one

had bought him his first cotton candy

was given

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