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.

awkward since Frank's name was in the

was no

use, "What are you

stand on ceremony now. You know why

two know each other?" Glen stopped flipping through the papers and looked up

given how close Vicky was with Frank. Still, it upset Glen a little—did his brother not know that Vicky was going to marry Titus? How could he allow his daughter to

chuckled awkwardly but otherwise

glare of his brother and knew

temperament, could he really have reined her in even

had reasoned with her endlessly, but what else could he do

bumpy ride from Riverton." Titus greeted Walter

was almost as respectful as he was polite

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