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.

to offer a greeting in a

spoke up, "I've heard what happened to your

about

was indeed Krystal's

do anything

it." He revealed his stance instantly, determined

was aware

drawn the line

placate Yale, as well as

word, Yale

single glance at Yale's

you doing? Get up.” Tatiana

hands

all these years." Mason's heart sank to the

by this, Yale?" "I bet my father and grandfather have

was

and do nothing after such a

men to express

take

the Kingston family cared about Molly's life

miscarriage in exchange for a favor from the

and Yale was one of their

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

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