Chapter 435

Stan became excited. "What is it?' "Who's the reason Irene's dead?" James asked.

Stan suddenly stared at James as if he was stupid. "Ian Jefferson, of course!"

"And what if Ian Jefferson suddenly escaped-"

"There's no way he can-l'd never allow him to," Stan cut James short right then, growling viciously, 'Til break his legs if he does."

James did not stop him from finishing, and instead waited until Stan calmed down before explaining, "I know. He isn't getting away, but we can let him go..."

"Let him go?" Stan exclaimed, unable to catch on to what James was planning just then. "It's already merciful enough that we're not cutting him into pieces. Did you suddenly have a brain fart or something?"

James rolled his eyes at Stan. "Could you pipe down and hear me out first instead of interrupting every single time?"

Stan finally did so. "Fine. What were you trying to get at?" he asked.

"Since Mr. Jefferson is still grieving Irene, what do you think would happen if we suddenly told him that the one who killed her has escaped? Don't you think he'd quickly pull himself together to seek vengeance for the one he lost?"

Stan pondered over the idea James proposed.

be working at the moment, since even Tommy could not lure Isaac out of the operating

use Isaac's hatred

was worth

Alright, I'll send Tommy home right now and

need to prepare, and it won't do if we somehow lose Ian Jefferson. He's still out

"The dart we used would keep

him further to keep him unconscious and implant him with a tracker. That way,

James for a moment before saying, "Good plan. Leave this to

hidden so

get it done right now," Stan

himself from crying and could now only

how to take care of children either, he had to bring Tommy home and leave the baby in Sheryl and Mrs. Watson's

operating

seemed grilling

"James."

and James did a double take, thinking that he

opened the doors gingerly,

"Mr. Jefferson...?”

her-the surroundings must be ideal. Build it

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