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.

offer a greeting in a hoarse

up, "I've heard what happened

about

indeed

do anything

it." He revealed his stance instantly,

was aware

Mason had drawn the line explicitly, he

Yale, as well as a warning

uttering a word, Yale knelt before

at Yale's face, Olivia understood

are you doing?

dodged her hands

all these years." Mason's heart sank to the pit of his stomach, but he managed a concerned

by this, Yale?" "I bet my father

tell what Gordon's plan was without personally hearing

still and do nothing

those men to express his

take care

the Kingston family cared about Molly's life and

favor from the Heath family? They'd

to the adults, and Yale was one of

Molly fell in his arms after a miscarriage, he realized that

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