Chapter 5681 "How dare you still defend yourself!" Ambrose's gaze was bloodshot as he roared the words, "There were only the two of you in the room, who else could it have been? I'm going to have your head for hurting my Heather." Ambrose had lost all sense of logic then, raising a hand to cast a blow in Veron's direction.

Buzz! The blow was one channeled out of pure rage and hatred, hurtling through the air and constricting the atmosphere of the room.

Veron was still in bed and could not dodge the blow at all as she screamed,

"Ambrose Darby, you madman..." Amidst her fury, Veron was also unspeakably panicked. 3 How had Heather gotten injured in her room? Veron had no way of defending herself; was she going to die right here? At the same time, Darryl and Chester's expressions shifted as well.

Following that, Darryl swooped in front of Ambrose. He lifted a hand, vanishing Ambrose's move completely.

"Ambrose. Calm yourself," Darryl took a deep breath, speaking in a consoling manner.

He seemed to be thrown off guard by the

her for something like

from that blow she cast at you in the main hall. How could

Heather's heart vein had been shattered, something that Veron would not be capable of doing in her current

the words rang through

and the rest nodded in agreement as

innocent people, would we? Let's not run the risk of doing that tonight." "Listen to your father, Ambrose. Don't be rash." Ambrose eventually calmed down after listening to everyone, and he looked at Darryl. "Who would the killer be if she didn't do it?" Darryl took a deep breath, his

The pupils called out in response, calling upon more people to shut all the entrances going into the Begonia Residence before launching a thorough search. Yet what

in

his arms, tears rolling down his cheeks

second, Ambrose looked at Darryl expectantly. "Heather's life

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