The snow didn't seem like it was going to let up anytime soon. It even started snowing heavier at midnight. The temperature quickly started dropping.

Millie's mink coat was already covered in snowflakes. It had never crossed her mind that one day, she would be kneeling at a place like this because of Tyrell.

They kneeled for around two hours before she fainted.

A guard came over and helped her into the car. Alfred also told them that everyone in the house was asleep and he wouldn't be letting them in.

Tyrell could only bring his wife and son back home with a heavy heart. Mason's silence made it clear that there was no room for negotiations.

Ethan looked on coldly as Tyrell got into his car. He said, "Brent, the glory days of the Monroe family are over. Go dig up some dirt on them."

"Yes, Mr. Miller."

Just because Tyrell was a retired government official didn't mean he didn't have any skeletons in his closet. He was just lucky that he didn't experience too many setbacks in his career.

"Tyrell is a cunning one. You should look into Neal."

"Understood."

position of

a classified document. The contents

visibly upset when he read it. The Monroes

giving bribes. Neal was worse. He had ties to the underworld, participated in illegal gambling,

horrible to his wife, Stacy Burns. She was one of the prettiest women

in time, but Neal forced himself on her the night before her wedding day. Her

Then, he got tired of

he received as bribes and even physically abused Stacy. Once, he beat her up so badly that she had a

so dignified, but he's such a piece

for him and saw

"Grandpa, calm down."

glanced at it. Her face quickly flushed in

is

her on the back. "Don't worry, Liv. Neal is done

he had a father who had his back. At the moment, however, the evidence

report, which turned out to be from Felix. In the past, he had tried to lodge reports in the neighboring city

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