“That’s your business. If you hadn’t framed others, why would your man be in lockup? He’s taking the blame for you. This is the sacrifice you have to make. What does it have to do with us?”

“Well, aren’t you simply heartless and malicious? You wanted to kill two birds with one stone, so now you’re saying I shot myself in the foot.”

“Isn’t that the truth?”

“Why, you!”

Damien and Dillon’s argument slowly heated up. They even seemed like they were going to start fighting physically the next second.

Mr. Riddle Sr.’s expression turned gloomy, and he could not endure it any longer. “Shut up! Am I invisible to you?!”

The living room was instantly silent. Only Damien and Dillon’s rapid breathing could be heard from the early quarrel. Mr. Riddle Sr. glanced at them with displease, thinking, ‘They’re both simply unfilial bastards. They said they wanted me to administer justice, but both were clearly at fault. What did they want me to do? Punish them each by slapping them eighty times?’

Your health comes first,” Daniel worriedly advised after looking

done is done. Let’s see if there is any

leave the two people to

low tone. She felt that the uproar had gotten out of hand after having witnessed enough of it. She didn’t want to listen to

to object. How could they just

eyebrows. “What else do you

caught offguard by Nicole’s question. He could

right. Are you going to drag other people down with your fabricated evidence?” Damien took

once again turned gloomy. Gritting his teeth, he stared at Damien with hate.

what if I did it? Dillon has no evidence against me. His

to Nicole. This ends now. Leave, I’m

His head hurts from all their arguments, feeling

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