Chapter 617 This Cannot Be A Coincidence

The dim lighting inside the prison cell made the blade’s gleam more piercing.

With an insidious look in his eyes, Yael gripped the dagger and swung it directly at Cedrick’s waist.

The dagger was just about to penetrate Cedrick’s camouflage military uniform, and Yael began to visualize what a bloody mess his victim would soon become.

Yet, the dagger suddenly stopped in its trajectory, just a few centimeters away from its target.

Cedrick had grabbed Yael’s wrist so tightly that the latter couldn’t budge.

“To think that you even tried to murder me on my own turf,” Cedrick scoffed. “Are you that tired of living. Uncle Yael?”

Yael froze briefly before roaring with laughter. “I’m well aware that the Federal Bureau of Investigation won’t let me go even if I kill you.”

With a frown, Cedrick tightened his grip on Yael’s hand. The intense pain forced the latter to let go of his dagger so his opponent could take it.

Do

“You know you can’t kill me. Even if you could, there’s no way you’d be able to get away. But you still tried. you intend to go down together?” With the dagger now in his hands, Cedrick placed it over Yael’s neck. “How do you expect me to believe your confession if you act like this, Uncle Yael?”

“Every word I told you was the truth, Cedrick. You can look into what I said if you don’t believe me. My words are at least far more believable than those so-called truths your grandfather told you.” Yael spoke boldly and earnestly, still sounding like an elder advising someone younger despite being held at knifepoint. “Xander’s too naive, Cedrick. He gets used by others easily. Why don’t you let him go now that he’s secretly left the Federal Bureau of Investigation? He’ll never return to the Jenson residence or get in your way anymore.”

Cedrick pursed his lips, remaining frigid in spite of his uncle giving in and not giving a firm answer with regard to Xander.

“You should worry about yourself, Uncle Yael. Attempting to murder me with a dagger is no small matter.” You would’ve been released after getting detained for just a few days, but now, we might have to involve the Department of Justice. You could even go to jail.”

He sounded as cold as ice.

The atmosphere of the prison cell turned suffocating.

“As for Xander, we’ll deal with him depending on how legitimate your confession is.”

As those last words fell, Cedrick got up and walked out of the cell with the dagger, not looking back.

“I’m old now, Cedrick. Do what you want with me, but don’t go after Xander. Let me take his place,” Yael called out with a hint of hopelessness and a father’s despair in his voice the moment Cedrick arrived at the door.

Cedrick stopped in his tracks as though contemplating his uncle’s words.

the dagger still in

The only

to such a

sacrifice his own life for his son’s safety? And this dagger… They searched him before detaining him, so there was no way he could’ve brought it into his cell. Whoever snuck Xander away

him.

Federal Bureau of Investigation who had

grip on the dagger, a complex feeling swirling

head.

that he brushed aside all those

Are you okay? Do you want to head back earlier

when I visited him. This is what he used. Record this case, and

weapon with both hands. “Very

Cedrick left and returned to his

sitting on the couch drinking her coffee,

as soon as he walked in. “Well? What did

removed his thick military jacket,

parents’ car crash was no accident. It was a homicide, and Uncle

aback. “Uncle David? How

father, and although Gwendolyn didn’t know him well, he had once spoken up for Cedrick when the latter was being interrogated in

Yael were fighting for power. How

out for his wife’s face to ease her tension. “I know you don’t believe that. I

very different sides of the story tonight. Who do you think is lying, Hubby?” Gwendolyn asked solemnly. “Or,

There are a lot of contradictions in both their statements,

nodded in agreement. “So, how do you plan

that Grandpa had lied to protect Uncle David, that means we’ll have to talk to Uncle David and see what he

as she

noticed something off about her. “What’s wrong.

Salinsburgh right now,” Gwendolyn answered truthfully. “It seems that he’s gone on a work trip, but no one knows when he’ll be back.”

he

a few days ago, the day Uncle Yael confronted you and you went rushing over

turried grave. “Did he leave at

Gwendolyn nodded.

unfold, and his own daughter doesn’t know when he’ll be back? This can’t be a coincidence.

left Salinsburgh the moment

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