Mommy，We Got a Husband by Doris

Chapter 451 Die Alone or Take Your Whole Family with You?

After getting back from the cemetery, Stuart called Ambrose into his office.

"Dad, you gotta believe me. Don't let Alaric fool you!" Alaric pleaded.

"Who's lying? I'll figure it out!" Stuart snapped.

Just then, Bill walked in. Ambrose's heart skipped a beat. Had Bill already spilled the beans?

He shouldn't have. They were both in deep trouble. If Bill confessed, it was game over for both of them.

"Mr. Vale, you wanted to see me?" Bill asked, already sensing what was coming.

"Yeah," Stuart said, eyeing both Ambrose and Bill. "Of the three people that night, only Denny is missing."

"Didn't Denny quit and go home?" Bill asked, trying to sound casual.

"Did he quit and go home, or was he killed?" Stuart shot back.

Ambrose quickly jumped in to clarify, "Dad, Denny just left a resignation letter and vanished. I'm looking for him too. Why would he be killed?"

"Exactly, Mr. Vale," Bill added. "Denny was loyal to Ambrose. If anyone should've been killed, it would've been me. Why Denny?"

failed to protect him, and that's already a death sentence.

never lie to you.

some evidence. He came to see me last

you confess, only you

Alaric's trap. You

Stuart barked. "I'm

choice but to stay quiet, watching Bill anxiously. Stuart

Bill might crack under the

a dagger and pressing it to Bill's

a bad feeling about this. His mind raced,

I'll slit your throat and let you bleed out!" Stuart threatened, pressing the blade harder. Blood started to trickle. "I'll talk," Bill finally said,

Bill's words, Ambrose could almost taste the blood in the air and felt the chill of death

"That night, actually..."

spill, the office door flew open, and

already on edge, lost it. "Who the hell

Neil's voice cut through the tension as he walked in with a

tip about a

Bill, who was on the

doing? Playing cop now? Isn't that our job?" Neil said, his

teaching them a lesson. Who the hell called the cops? Sorry to drag you

I care about you guys. No need to come out for small stuff like this," Stuart said, forcing a