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 greeting in

up, "I've heard what happened to

sorry about the

was indeed Krystal's

do anything

He revealed

was aware of

the line explicitly, he still couldn't completely abandon

a way to placate Yale, as well

word,

a single glance at Yale's

what are you doing? Get up.” Tatiana held

hands

sank to the pit of

you mean by this, Yale?" "I bet my father and grandfather have talked to

Gordon's plan was without personally hearing it from

do nothing

contacted those men to

intention was to take care

one in the Kingston family

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

were all that mattered to the adults, and Yale

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

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