Chapter 862 Byron’s Fury

Alton was clearly rattled by Rouston’s dire warnings but tried to remain defiant.

“Dad, I don’t believe he has the power to threaten our lives,” he argued.

But Rouston insisted, “Believe it or not, we have to go to Efren and Georgia now, kneel and apologize, beg for mercy. It’s our only chance of saving the family.’

“Now? But I’m still injured!” Alton gasped, horrified.

Bandaged and anesthetized, he could barely walk.

The shame of exposing his mutilation tormented him too.

Yet Rouston scolded, “You have no choice. Come with me!”

He fetched a wheelchair and pushed Alton into it despite protests from doctors and nurses.

“His wounds could still be fatal! He can’t be moved!”

“Not going means we’re all dead anyway,” Rouston said grimly, wheeling Alton away.

another hospital, Georgia lay pale and unconscious after having her stomach

she’d be

quickly called Cora, who arrived in minutes

low.

was

Cora exclaimed, stricken.

equally upset, especially at seeing Efren holding Georgia’s

bad with scum. But they

squeezed Georgia’s hand protectively as

Byron’s glare darkened.

“Scum? You?” He snapped.

man was seducing

stroked Georgia’s hair, sick with

outburst, she

“Watch your mouth!”

were perfect for each other and had mourned for them

them together again, she couldn’t help hoping

pointed at their

at what

accepting his niece’s suitor being his own

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