Chapter 409 The Truth

At that time, Cindy, covered in blood, was carried out by Vincent.

The Olteran family lost its only hope.

Fortunately, Cindy was saved.

They all remembered that they had once poisoned an unborn life. The baby's crying laughter sent shivers down their spines as terrifying memories flooded their minds.

Dylan and Joe wouldn't be afraid of this if they hadn't done anything wrong.

But they were so scared.

In the monitoring room, Randall listened again to Cindy's story from back then. As Cindy's son, thinking about all the grievances Cindy had suffered in the Wallace family, he couldn't take it anymore. Fury overtook him as he leapt from his chair, sending it crashing to the floor.

He stormed out of the room without Patrick stopping him.

The matter was connected to the Olteran Group, so Patrick's heart boiled with resentment.

The hatred lingered for a long time. Back then, he had also looked forward to the birth of that baby.

In the end, that baby met such a fate.

In the next moment, Randall appeared on the surveillance footage.

The once timid Randall was now consumed by rage. His eyes were now filled with a fiery intensity. He charged forward and began pounding Dylan relentlessly.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his entire body radiated hatred. The deeper his rage, the tighter his fists clenched.

He pinned Dylan down. "I'll kill you. You almost killed my mom. Even killing you won't quench my hatred."

He punched Dylan again. "Dylan, go to hell."

to be a doll went to the door, and many of the previously scary "ghosts" were now standing at the door, no longer looking terrifying. Only Randall couldn't control himself. The thought of Cindy nearly lost in the hospital, with Vincent in tears,

the room

park manager, appeared in

Patrick for the first time. Seeing his cold demeanor, they instinctively took a few steps back, making

very respectful to Patrick, and they didn't dare to

Patrick before. His chilling presence made them instinctively step back, giving him a clear path. The manager and staff stood in respectful silence, too intimidated to approach. No wonder Randall said earlier that no matter how amazing Vera was, she couldn't compare

meeting Patrick in person for the first time, could feel the overwhelming aura of authority without even a word being spoken. It made everyone around

by the wrist. Dylan, who had been pummeled

up, moved to the side, adjusted his pants, and then squatted beside Dylan. His arched brows shadowed a pair of cold eyes, glinting with icy authority, like a king holding endless power from his high throne. No wonder Randall had said earlier that no matter how formidable Vera was, she couldn't hold a candle to

a deep-seated fear in Dylan. The fear was

ordered you

retreat, but Patrick's eyes flashed with a

Dylan stammered, "Dennis."

hands in his pockets, his expensive leather shoes gleaming coldly in the room. He looked

and delivered

instantly passed out, and blood started to flow on

one foot and delivered a

had been investigating a kidnapping case from sixteen years ago. Now, it

all about the Turner

and left the

they left, an ambulance and medical

and Randall were in the

eyes were red. He said to Patrick,

window, his eyes filled with unprecedented

violent Patrick, who kicked Dylan's head until it bled.

was actually with such a terrifying

Austin: people like Patrick, with his level of power and authority, lived in a world completely different from his

payment from the Olteran Group on their phones,

left with

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