However, Harvey waved him off immediately. “Cut your crap, Matthew! We don’t want to see any footage. Just show us your evidence.”

Matthew laughed. “Idiot, the footage which I want to show is the real evidence!”

Another round of laughter broke out which turned Harvey’s face as bright as a tomato in embarrassment, completely basked in shame at the event tonight.

“T-This is the Jackson’s Residence, and I can’t let you play some footage just because you want to!” he hollered in his feeble attempt to salvage some dignity.

When he finished, Old Master Jackson shut his eyes straight away and sighed again while the room continued to clamor.

On the other hand, Timothy slammed the glass heavily on the table and scorned, “How great the Jacksons are! If you want Mr. Larson dead, you could have just sent someone to kill him. Why do you have to go through the trouble of a public trial? Even now that the Ten Greatest Families are here, you’re the only ones who are allowed to speak without giving a chance to Mr. Larson to present his case as a rebuttal. Is this the way the Jacksons handle matters or is it the same for the Ten Greatest Families as well?”

was the real killer, he has the right to speak up for himself. But, you’re forbidding him from playing the

is your turf, you can’t just act

after another, turning Harvey into the subject of public criticism. Utterly taken aback, he finally realized the outcome of shooting his mouth off in a rush of the moment. Looking at his father,

I was just refuting his attitude. After all, the Ten Greatest Families are all here and we can’t just let him do

 

wimpy excuse and one of them said, “Enough with all these nonsense! Mr. Larson, you

played the recording. It showed the dark forest in the mountains and although the lighting was dim, one could still make

fell. Wasn’t this

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