Landon's eyes darkened at those words. "You dialed the wrong number. If it's an emergency, call the police. I don't deal with that."

Call the police? Sylvia couldn't possibly do that.

After all these years of being with Preston, she wasn't totally innocent either. If she called the police, they would dig up her secrets, and she would inevitably end up in prison.

"Landon! Preston has gone mad! H-He killed your grandfather!" Sylvia hoarsely shouted.

Landon was stunned, abruptly turning around. Every inch of his face tensed up tightly, his heart pounding fiercely against his chest.

"What did you say? Say it again!"

"Just last night... Preston arranged to meet Cornelius at Primrose Manor. When I found out, I followed him there to discuss my divorce with Cornelius.

"But I saw with my own eyes Preston and Frank dragging out two body bags from the villa. I even heard Preston tell Frank to clean up the bodies of Cornelius and his secretary!"

around and ran, but they saw me! They must have seen my car and recognized it was me, so since last night,

he'll definitely kill me! If he dares to kill his own father,

bodies... Did he say how he'd dispose of the bodies?"

take the

explaining further, he turned and swiftly disappeared into

and crying on the phone, but he couldn't hear anything.

crimson eyes, scenes of happy

he was the only one in this world collapsing into

in

with him outdoors when he was young, often because Bill

remembered that Cornelius was the one who

how Cornelius had bought him his first cotton

name was given by

killing for most of my life. My hands are either red or black. I'm tired of it. From now on, I hope the Harper family can take the right

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