“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?’

first,” Daniel worriedly advised after looking at Mr. Riddle Sr.’s increasingly pale

chimed in, “Dad, what’s done is done. Let’s see if there is any way to

the two

matter should end here. In fact, I think it’s meaningless to continue the discussion,” Nicole proposed in a 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 their disagreement; she wanted to go home and be with

was the first to object. How could they

“What else do you

Nicole’s question. He could not possibly say what he

people down with

at Damien with hate. “You

at him. ‘So what if I did it? Dillon has no evidence against me. His speech alone was not enough to pose

Nicole. This ends now. Leave, I’m tired,”

head hurts from all

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