Chapter 947

“Sir Reeds, the letter could have been fabricated.”

Spring said calmly, “All he needed to do was to get someone to imitate my penmanship.

“He could easily make a fake letter. It doesn’t prove anything.”

“Precisely! Who knows if he made it up?” The Hills took Spring’s side readily.

“Oh, Spring, it seems like I’ve underestimated you. How can you still be denying what you’ve done?

“Alright, since you insist you’re innocent, I’ll give you evidence you can’t deny.”

Dustin clapped. Then, the disciples of the Kirin Gang parted to make way.

Then, an old man with white hair and beard strode out with his head held high.

Everyone stood frozen in place as if they’d been struck by lightning.

The old man was none other than the late Sir Paul!

“H–how is this possible? Isn’t Sir Paul dead?”

my god! I can’t possibly be looking at a ghost now,

is going on? Has the dead come

they all staggered back. They looked like they’d

Paul had died seven days ago. Many of them even watched as his

buried.

standing before them now? Could he have come back

his eyes wide as saucers. He could not believe what he

dead yet?” Conrad swallowed dryly. He instantly lost his

come back to life! What’s going

those from the Balerno and Glenstead

“H–he’s not dead?”

disbelief as his eyes widened. His calm composure was

gripped by fear. Never in his darkest dreams had he imagined such a strange thing

with your family affairs.” Dustin bowed and backed

to say now?”

dead? Why are you

stumbled backward with

could I call all of you, you vile ?

equi,

your death? How could

shook his head, unable to accept what he

was just one step away

had all come to waste now. It was a

and I have

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