Chapter 3216 That Place Is Hell!

"I...” Ethan wanted to explain, but he realized he could not.

No matter who it was, they would doubt him after hearing what he said. Thus, he could not explain. No matter what the outcome was, it was still his mistake.

"How am I supposed to explain this to the old master?" asked Ethan's father.

"I... I don't know." Ethan was confused and did not know what to do.

Hiding the truth from the head of the family was definitely not a good idea. If they kept it hidden and waited for Marcos to reveal it, Ethan would be in deeper trouble.

"Does Marcos know about this?" asked Ethan's father. He thought that if Marcos did not know, they might still have a chance to fix it.

At least Gordan would not tell the head of the family. Those people would not be

that petty.

However, Marcos was different.

"He knows." Ethan's tone was dejected. He dared not to tell his father that it was Marcos who had informed him.

The person on the other end of the line seemed to be struggling to hold back his anger. He was about to say something when the old master's butler walked out.

Ethan's father said, "You've really disappointed me. I have to go report to work now. I don't have time to discuss this. I'll hang up first."

Before Ethan could say anything, the call ended.

Ethan was so furious that he wanted to smash his phone.

However, realizing there was important information on it, he stopped himself. He looked toward Marcos' room and secretly vowed that one day, Marcos would pay for this.

The following day, Luke went to Sarah's apartment after lunch as they had agreed.

him, smiled and greeted, "Mr. Crawford, you're here. Please come in. Ms.

maid left,

Luke entered the apartment.

was coming, had already made a pot of

Crawford, thank you for coming

sat down and took the cup of tea from her with both hands. After taking a sip, he asked, “Ms. Poplar, what

knowing he did not have much time. She no longer exchanged pleasantries as she

nodded and took another sip of

was good at making tea. Even though the tea leaves were not high quality, her mastery of the water temperature made the

probably love this

bedroom and sat back down in

brown envelope she was carrying to Luke. “Mr. Crawford, please give

she had been keeping for

writing. At dinner, she thought of a few more things, so she wrote two more pages later that

with age and the surgery she had undergone,

recall things in detail, she might overlook many of the crimes committed by

sins be forgotten? As soon

not accusations, just

as he took the thick brown envelope from her. He could feel the thickness of the envelope. It was

century-old family like the Abaza family could

the family for a few years, she had gathered so much evidence. It was clear how

in his hand. "Don't worry, I'll

Mr. Crawford,"

her luck, and also

would be now, and Marcos would not have reunited

welcome. Do you have anything else to

Sarah shook her head.

all I have. Over the past 20 years, I've sold everything I could. Honestly, I have nothing to leave Marcos after I pass away, except for these documents and evidence. I hope they

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