Chapter 549 Kenton Returns

Yvette clawed at her own skin, her fingers digging in with all her strength. But

whatever was moving beneath it, moved even faster. The moment she touched it, the thing darted somewhere else.

A burst of frenzied barking erupted from overhead.

She looked up. A man stood before her, holding several wild dogs on chains. He wore a baseball cap and a face mask, revealing only a pair of dark, unreadable eyes.

Without a word, the man let go of the chains. The pack of wild dogs lunged toward the overturned urns. Their claws raked the ground without pause, heedless of pain. Then, they lifted their legs and urinated directly onto the ashes.

"Stop! Stop!" Yvette's scream rang out in desperation.

Earlier, when Ethan had told her that the Jenkins family graves were destroyed by wild dogs, she hadn't believed a word. She had assumed it was Marcus' doing, never imagining actual dogs could wreak such destruction.

But they were real. And there were many of them. They followed the masked man's command, but still retained all the vicious instincts of feral animals.

There was no saving the Jenkins family's ashes anymore. Yvette screamed until her voice cracked, but the dogs kept digging, undeterred. The ground was soon in chaos. The air reeked with the acrid stench of urine.

"No. No..." she cried as tears streamed down her face. The Jenkins family was truly unable to rest in peace.

"Mrs. Jenkins Senior, how do you feel about all this?" the man finally spoke.

His voice was rough, hoarse. It was obvious his vocal cords had been damaged.

At the sound of it, Yvette jerked her head up. "It's you!"

"That's right. It's me."

down his mask. Half of his face was badly burned and covered in thick

it?" He smiled faintly

with fury. Her expression twisted with hatred. "She's dead. You bastard. I knew you couldn't be trusted. You're even more disgusting than that slut Grace. I should've let them burn you alive

pack of dogs

the

echoed

observed the scene with icy detachment. He raised a hand

and gave

the urns, urinating on the ashes scattered

bore fresh bite wounds, blood

sick, and dying. But the physical pain

of the Jenkins family's cemetery. The

pleading through her sobs. Memories flooded her mind in

She passed out completely.

of the big maple tree in the center of the garden, dressed in black. Natalie

grandfather, this would be the only place he could visit. "You've seen the evidence Kenton gave us, haven't you?" he asked softly. Natalie nodded. "I've seen it. No one expected him to actually be on our side." Marcus remained silent. Kenton's return had not surprised him. Ever since Julie had turned up, Marcus had people watching her.

Jenkins family cemetery, who brought the wild dogs, was Kenton. But the order had come from Marcus. He knew exactly what Yvette valued

found. Kenton is in the hospital, keeping an eye on Yvette,"

nodded slightly. His eyes remained fixed on the maple tree. "Nat... if Grandpa knew everything I've done, do you

He knew me. Just like I knew him. There wasn't a single word in his final message telling me

his. "No. What he feared most

above all. That no one would love Marcus

would love him. Marcus would never be unloved. He would live on, surrounded by the warmth

nothing. No matter what

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