Franco stared at Tyshawn through narrowed eyes.

“Are you so desperate to have me dead? They gave you numerous chances to redeem yourself, yet here you are.

They were right to not give you another one after the last!”

Realizing that his plan was exposed, Tyshawn didn’t bother to keep up his act.

He raised the syringe and aimed to stab it right into the old man’s chest.

“There’s no point in you knowing the truth now! You can just go to hell!”

Swoosh!

Before Tyshawn could even bring the syringe down, a kick landed on his wrist.

The syringe sailed into the air and fell to the side, while Tyshawn crumpled to the floor from the force of the kick.

Dotson wasted no time and pressed the sole of his shoe against Tyshawn’s back, pinning the latter down.

“You’re a hopeless case.

How dare you try to murder your own flesh and blood?!”

Just then, Bryson and Hannah also burst into the room, followed by the others.

They were greeted with the sight of Tyshawn flailing on the floor, trapped and powerless.

Bryson rushed forward and helped Franco sit up in bed.

“Are you all right, Grandpa?”

replied, his face filled

“Stay here.

rest of you,

something to talk

in unison before filtering

the room and picked Tyshawn

and the

AngelasLibrary

to tell Bryson

” Franco finally spoke.

impulsive, so

glared at

you never learned to repent

anything, you only got worse

point, I have no longer have any reason to cover for

next to the bed, couldn’t help but turn to the old man

who pushed me down the stairs during my birthday

kill me that time, didn’t

had already guessed as much, but hearing Franco say it out

to

Tyshawn and make sure

the old man quickly grabbed his

you cannot dirty your hands over this scum

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