Mason set down his teacup.

"Speak of the devil.

Let him in." Yale was wearing the same outfit.

The black coat managed to hide the blood stain with its color, but the red on his palms and his collar stood out.

This time, the respectful and humble expression gave way to a cold one.

Krystal ran toward him.

“Yale, listen, I..." He had watched the surveillance footage while he was in the hospital.

He usually monitored Molly's condition through those surveillance cameras.

But now, it served as a tool that shed light on the truth.

His world crumbled as he watched what Krystal did to Molly.

His cold stare fixated on Krystal.

The red-rimmed eyes carried a strong murderous intent.

He didn't say a word, but she let go of his hand.

Mason to offer a greeting

spoke up, "I've heard what happened

sorry about the

was indeed

may do anything

no opinion about it." He revealed his stance instantly, determined not to protect

aware

had drawn the line explicitly, he still couldn't

a way to placate Yale,

uttering a word, Yale

single glance at Yale's

what are you doing? Get up.” Tatiana

hands

grateful for your teaching and care all these years." Mason's heart sank to the pit of his stomach, but he managed

do you mean by this, Yale?" "I bet my father and grandfather have talked to you over the

could tell what Gordon's plan was without personally hearing

never stay still and do nothing after

had contacted those men to express his pretentious

intention was to take care of the issue for

the Kingston family cared about Molly's life and

in exchange for a favor from the

that mattered to the adults, and Yale was one of

arms after a miscarriage, he realized that his belief

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