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."

the ghosts lying on the ground also got up. The person pretending 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.

the room

park

seeing Patrick for the first time. Seeing his

very respectful to Patrick,

clear path. The manager and staff stood

aura of authority without even a word being

Dylan, who

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

chillingly cold, instilling a deep-seated fear in Dylan.

ordered you to

tried to retreat, but Patrick's eyes flashed with a pressure that felt

Dylan stammered, "Dennis."

Patrick stood up, hands in his pockets, his expensive leather shoes gleaming coldly in the room. He

saying little, lifted one foot and delivered

and blood started to flow on the

little, lifted one foot and delivered a brutal kick

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

about

left the haunted house with

they left, an ambulance and

and Randall were in

said to Patrick,

out the window, his eyes filled with unprecedented

violent Patrick, who kicked Dylan's head until it

was actually with such a terrifying

hit Austin: people like Patrick, with his level of power and authority, lived

to speak. After leaving, they all received the final payment from the Olteran Group on their phones, which was double the

monetary reward, everyone was left

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