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.

she was holding her phone,

content,

floor and claimed that

eerily at a corner in the living room as she wailed and

hurriedly went up to hug her mom and comforted her over and

Mrs. Bailey slumped onto the floor, sobbing in

up upon seeing her mom’s grief. At the sight of that, she was also reminded of Dexter, which remained a painful topic

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