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

up, "I've heard

sorry about the

was indeed

do anything you

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

aware of Mason's

line explicitly, he

a way to placate Yale, as well

a word,

glance at

doing? Get up.” Tatiana

her hands and looked

sank

bet my father and grandfather have

Gordon's plan was

stay still and do nothing after such a

those men

was to take care

Kingston family cared about Molly's life

from the Heath family? They'd deem

mattered to the adults, and Yale was

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

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