Glen straightened himself, suddenly cold and authoritative again as he stared fixedly at Walter. "A child of our family must not die under such mysterious circumstances."

"Exactly," Zac growled, repressing his rage. "I can't let my son's death go unanswered. And I want to know why!"

"Naturally, I've come prepared," Walter said, pulling out a stack of documents compiling evidence of Les Turnbull and Neil Turnbull's crimes, including photo evidence.

"Hey. Look," Susan noticed Frank sitting in a corner without a care just then and nudged Walter to look.

Walter and Frank's eyes just so happened to meet just as Walter turned.

With that, Frank got up and walked slowly through the crowd to reach them.

"Mr. Turnbull, Mrs. Turnbull. We meet again." He smiled in greeting.

name was in the

no hiding

an elder would use, "What are you doing here? This is a family dinner—outsiders aren't usually

his cordial smile. "Don't stand on ceremony now. You

flipping through the papers and looked up

sense that Walter knew Frank, given how close Vicky was with Frank. Still, it upset Glen

Walter chuckled awkwardly but otherwise

see the accusing glare of his brother and knew

her in even after finding out

but what else could he do if

ride from

was polite with Titus, a stark contrast to his awkward reaction

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