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

she’d be fine,

Cora, who arrived in minutes with

low.

was okay

Cora exclaimed, stricken.

at seeing Efren holding Georgia’s

explained. “She ate something bad with scum. But they

squeezed Georgia’s hand protectively as

Byron’s glare darkened.

“Scum? You?” He snapped.

lecherous old man was

hair,

Byron’s outburst,

“Watch your mouth!”

perfect

again, she couldn’t help hoping they would

at their clasped

at what he’s

trouble accepting his niece’s suitor being his own childhood

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