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, jaw

Jasper was dragging him

a piercing glare. "Tell me right now: Did you

his voice cracking in terror Beads of sweat formed on his

don't want to say?"

I had nothing to do

convincing." Jasper shrugged, a sadistic grin tugging at his

soldiers lunged forward, iron

his injured leg. Despite the agony, his temper flared like

Chapter 156

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

"Hear that, Uncle Jarvis? This clown's got ties to Kingston. That means he had

accomplice, the one who put my brother in

onto Marco.

every word. "I've got nothing to do with Kingston. This is all one

boots, hen? Kingston's on your side,

your mouth!" Marco snarled, delivering a fist to Jack's

'Kingston's finished-Charles Kingston lost his power ages

earth can stand up to

called on Kingston the

the love of-woman, keep your trap shut!" Marco was on the brink of losing it, sweat rolling down his

in coldly. "We've got evidence. Now, how are you gonna worm your

knew his time was

neck, you

flipped sides in

Sophia only ended up at my place by chance that

"So you didn't

rescue your sister? I was the one who handed her address over to Harlan so Drake could capture her. I've always been on

family like a tombstone. They stared at Marco, horror etched

Sophia out to Drake?" stammered one of the

They'll tell you I was the one who handed Sophia's address over, and I've got no ties to

the Lancasters who had put money into

let out a humorless bark of laughter. "Sure is. Alex was right all along- Vermont National Life is nothing

"But... you said we could exchange it at

If you want to blame someone for losing your money, blame Charles

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