John grunted. “It has been my plan to make them transfer the inventory.” Otherwise, how could I even tackle them?

On the other side, Isabelle was sitting in the living room of the Bailey Residence.

Last night, her father came home past midnight, but early this morning, he was already out.

In the morning, Isabelle made a call to John, but he did not pick up.

He had not been picking up her calls over the past two days, which gave her a hunch that something was going to happen soon.

on the sofa, she was holding her phone, wanting to send

she could come up with the content, Mrs.

ran down from the second floor and claimed that she saw

the living room as she wailed

her mom

Bailey slumped onto the

teared up upon seeing her mom’s grief. At the sight of that, she

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