"Haha! Walter's back too? Terrific!"

Frank turned and spotted a pair of familiar faces entering the banquet hall just then.

Naturally, it was Vicky's parents, Walter Turnbull and Susan Redford.

It seemed that they had to attend this banquet even though they lived in Riverton.

Glen Turnbull was on hand to receive them, though his eyes soon widened in surprise and he looked around, searching.

"Where's Les and Neil? Aren't they not coming back?" he asked.

"They're."

Walter was left making an awkward face, unsure what to say.

Susan nudged him on the back, clearly wanting him to speak up.

"Ahem."

throat, and took out two reports, handing them to Glen as he explained exasperatedly, "Les was conspiring with our enemies and stole the recipe for the

"What?!"

bombshell left Glen freezing, his lips

son. and

was not even told when

Zac strode up, taking the reports from his

soon widened too, "Neil. and

Walter by the wrist, his veins throbbing

simply

"Well, Neil."

sighed, agonizing. "Neil was trying to take over Vicky's company and our estate. He was conspiring with

one's mood improved

got

widened in fury. "Who was it?! We're the Turnbulls! Is there anyone in the country we can't challenge?! Who on earth killed my son,

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