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 in

heard what happened

sorry about

was indeed

do

revealed his

was aware

the line explicitly,

a way to placate Yale, as well as a warning

word,

at Yale's face, Olivia understood

doing? Get up.” Tatiana

dodged her hands and looked at

for your teaching and care all these years." Mason's heart sank to

bet my father and

Gordon's plan was

still and do

had contacted those men to express

intention was to take care of

the Kingston family cared

in exchange for a favor from the Heath

were all that mattered to the adults, and Yale was one of their

he realized

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