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.

approached Mason to offer a

"I've heard what happened to

about the

indeed

do anything

He revealed his stance

aware of Mason's

Mason had drawn the line explicitly, he

to placate Yale, as well as a

a word, Yale knelt before

at Yale's face, Olivia

you doing?

dodged her hands

heart sank to

you mean by this, Yale?" "I bet my father and

what Gordon's plan was without personally hearing it

would never stay still and do nothing after such a serious

definitely had contacted those men

true intention was to take care of the issue

Kingston family cared about

exchange for a favor from the Heath family?

and Yale was

moment Molly fell in his arms after a miscarriage, he

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