“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

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

just leave the two people to

it’s meaningless to continue the discussion,” Nicole proposed in a low tone. She felt that the uproar had gotten out of hand after

first to object. How could they just

her eyebrows. “What

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

people down with your fabricated evidence?” Damien took the chance to

at Damien with hate. “You

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

Nicole. This ends now. Leave,

His head hurts from all their arguments,

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