Chapter 1215

Mr. Thompson burst into laughter, "I never imagined Mrs. Cedillo to have such a wicked sense of humor. No wonder Andre is head over heels for her."

Mia held her son close, perfecting her innocent and sweet facade, lowering everyone's guard around her.

But as Mr. Thompson's laughter faded, he got serious, "You've got some charm, lady. I wish I could let you walk away smiling, curious about what exactly Andre adores about you. But! Your husband's brutal tactics have wiped out so many of my men! Such a shame," Mr. Thompson stepped closer, peering into Mia's clear eyes, "I have to make you and your son suffer, to give Andre a taste of endless torment! I want him to toss and turn every night, never finding peace."

"Grab them."

"Daddy!" Henry suddenly cried out, recognizing his father's name.

Mia quickly intervened, "Hold on! My son needs to use the bathroom."

The assassins exchanged glances, unsure.

Mia stumbled over her words, "He's just a kid, he can't hold it in, maybe you could let him use the bathroom first?"

Thompson, should

don't mind the smell, let my

business right here. Little ones

gun, "If he's dead,

head with her hands, "True, but then you'd never know how

Thompson

"Over in the West, at the Hernandez

flash, Mr. Thompson recalled one of

was at the Hernandez family banquet too, I saw the assassin and know who wounded him. Your Dark Web crew prides itself on brotherhood, don't you want to know how he died? Don't you want revenge?" Mia would say anything to

a chord with the Dark Web members, and one of them even said, "Mr.

eyes, "You know

it was

raised his gun again, pointing it at Mia, "The only ones

are the living Vulture and the living killer. And

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