She glanced back at Barbara, sensing that Remington's visit today was unlike any other.

His arrival was stormy, laden with malice towards the West family.

Remington's gaze was icy, his demeanor as still as water, causing Stella's voice to fade into silence as she stepped back, looking somewhat panic-stricken.

However, Remington paid no mind to Stella, his focus fixed solely on Barbara.

After a moment, he spoke up in a deep voice.

"Barbara should be well aware of why I'm here today. Don't you have anything to say?"

Barbara sat on the couch, her hands clasped in front of her, her spine erect, maintaining her composure.

Despite her pale complexion, her voice remained steady.

"Remington, I told you yesterday. If I am innocent, I have nothing to fear. If you have evidence, then go ahead and call the cops. Other than that, I have nothing else to say."

Yet, as soon as she finished speaking, Martin burst in from outside.

One of Martin's hands was covered in blood, his expression anxious and furious as he confronted Remington.

"Remington, you need to let go of Ralap! What the hell did you do to him? Your guys beat him to a pulp!"

he recognized the bloodied figure being pushed around by Ray as Ralap. Before Martin could continue, a loud

on the coffee table, her muscles twitching, hands trembling uncontrollably. Seeing this,

but you've got to take care of

had returned to

call saying Ralap had

end up in Remington's

What had Ralap disclosed?

Perhaps it was a

herself to calm down, Barbara looked up and

Ralap is covered in blood? Come on, let's go see

Barbara. I've brought your dear nephew

fell, a blood-soaked Ralap was thrown

"Ah!"

see, but Stella saw

feet, his face visible, marred with

tortured to

extent,

terror,s stepping back until she fell

through her like a

afraid, afraid that Remington would

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