Chapter 62

Eloise wouldn’t even harm a chicken, let alone wield a knife.

Harold must have provoked her and manipulated the situation.

“Harold, please let me go,” Rena pleaded, interrupting his impending words.

But before he could respond, Rena knelt down before him.

Eloise snapped back to her senses, emitting a strange sound as if she wanted to stop Rena.

However, Rena refused to rise.

Tears filled her eyes, yet determination gleamed within them.

In a trembling voice, she spoke, “Mr.

Moore, I was young and naive.

I shouldn’t have been involved with you.

It was my mistake.

I implore you, for the kindness I once showed you, please release my father and Eloise.

Let them go! Please!”

humility,

Rena and attempted to pull

Darren’s cherished

her knees, begging Harold for mercy, the blood inside Eloise

she kneel before this

motionless, her unwavering gaze fixed on

how could he

gentle temperament, but she could

had once loved him wholeheartedly, but now she knelt before

Harold asked angrily, “What if I refuse to let them go? What do you intend

clenched her fists and replied, “Aren’t you afraid that

face contorted, a sneer crossing his

see if Cecilia wil I forgive me, if your entire family will escape unscathed, and

mention of Waylen

as his chest heaved in and

that same moment, Rena finally understood the

looked at him as ifs he

wincing in pain, Harold approached Rena, forcibly lifting her and drawing her closer

and whispered in a low, hoarse voice, “Come back to me! Otherwise, I can’t guarantee

will end up imprisoned on charges of assault, and as

hand struck his face with a resounding slap that echoed throughout the

exclaimed,

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