Chapter 156

"Don't any of you fret," Jarvis murmured, his voice as steady as a loaded gun. "I'm not about to rip your nails off just for fun."

He spoke so casually that it sent a chill straight through the crowd. One look at him, and they knew he was perfectly capable of following through.

Everyone shrank back, fear gnawing at their insides. This man had the kind of presence that made people obey without question.

"Alright then," Jarvis went on, folding his arms across his chest. Let's get straight to it: Were any of you involved in my brother's death?"

A wave of panic rippled through the group, like a stampede of anxious cattle.

"Us? We had nothing to do with it!"

"It's true! We're innocent!"

"Lieutenant, you've got this all wrong! None of us killed Sir Drake!

Their frantic denials filled the air, each person terrified that a single misstep would seal their fate.

"That so?" Jarvis let out a harsh, humorless laugh.

"Jasper!" He jerked his chin, beckoning the limping man forward. "Take a good look at these folks."

"I'm here," Jasper snarled as he hobbled across the room.

His eyes skimmed over the crowd and landed on Sophia.

A flicker of lust turned to dark resentment in the same heartbeat.

With his injury, he was no longer able to indulge his desires-even for such a captivating woman.

"Uncle, it's her-Sophia!" he spat.

"She's tied up in my father's death. She was with her, and then-bang!-he's dead. But she is safe. Looks mighty suspicious, don't it?"

He flung his arm toward Marco, eyes blazing with accusation.

"And him! He's always circling her like a damn guard dog, ready to jump to her defense. If she's involved, then so is he! No way he's sitting this one out!"

stood there,

Jasper was dragging him

to confess?" Jasper demanded, fixing Marco with a piercing

voice cracking in terror Beads of sweat formed on his brow. "I don't know anything

know, or don't want to say?" Jasper's tone sharpened

nothing to do with your

convincing." Jasper shrugged, a sadistic grin tugging

iron batons at

pain in his injured leg. Despite the agony,

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you have any clue who you're messing with? That man there Marco Ashford! He's tight with Kingston. You lay a hand on him, and Kingston's men

sparked in delight. "Hear that, Uncle Jarvis? This clown's got ties to Kingston. That means

Kingston's accomplice, the one who put my brother in the ground?"

onto Marco.

Marco insisted, desperation pouring from every word. "I've got

Kingston's on your side, aren't they? These folks won't dare lay a

your mouth!" Marco snarled, delivering

was practically shaking with fear. 'Kingston's finished-Charles Kingston lost his power ages ago. Meanwhile,

earth can

strike my boy? You called on Kingston the last time Drake went after Sophia, didn't you? Can't you do it

brink of losing it, sweat rolling down

Now, how are you gonna worm your way

knew his time

your neck, you don't waste breath complaining-you start

he flipped sides

spat, panic staining his voice. "This is all nonsense! Sophia only ended up at my place by chance that day. They

narrowed. "So you didn't help my sister

damn head! You think I'd ask Kingston to rescue your sister? I was the one who handed her address over to Harlan so Drake could capture her. I've always

the Lancaster family like a tombstone. They stared at Marco,

one of the

was the one who handed Sophia's address over, and

Lancasters who had put money into that same company. "So Vermont

a humorless bark of laughter. "Sure is. Alex was right all along- Vermont National Life is

the gut. "But... you said we could

lies. If you want to blame

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