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.

a greeting in

up, "I've heard

sorry about the

was indeed Krystal's

may do

have no opinion about it." He revealed

aware of

if Mason had drawn the line explicitly, he still

was a way to placate Yale, as

word,

at Yale's

what are you doing? Get up.” Tatiana held

dodged her hands and looked

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

my father

tell what Gordon's plan was without personally hearing

do

those men

true intention was to take

the Kingston family cared about Molly's

exchange for a favor from the Heath family? They'd deem

Yale was one of their

after a miscarriage, he realized that his belief turned out to be wrong this

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