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.

offer a

up, "I've heard what

about the

was indeed

do anything

it." He revealed his stance instantly, determined not to

aware of

Mason had drawn the line explicitly, he still

way to placate Yale, as well as a warning to

word,

glance at

are you doing? Get up.”

dodged her hands and

teaching and care all these years." Mason's heart sank to the pit of his stomach, but

my father and grandfather have

plan was without personally hearing it from

and do nothing after

contacted those men to express

take care

Kingston family cared about Molly's life and

favor from the Heath family? They'd deem it

were all that mattered to the adults, and Yale was one of their

arms after a miscarriage, he realized that his belief turned out to

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