Chapter 828:

“Yes, sir!”

Robin barely had a heartbeat to respond before he was slammed against the wall, pinned tight.

“Who the fuck are you? What’s your game?” Robin demanded.

Quentin didn’t spare him a glance, stepping aside with cool indifference to wait.

Moments later, Ernest strode in, his cane tapping the floor, his face carved from stone as he made a beeline for the second floor.

The master bedroom door yawned open, soft sobs spilling out into the hall.

Ernest’s features hardened as he crossed the threshold.

Guided by the sound of her sobs, he found Elissa huddled in the corner beside the bed.

was scarcely clothed, her dignity

eyes, his voice booming toward the doorway. “No one steps foot

aside, turned back, and eased himself down to

was still far from fully healed, each movement a struggle—especially

“Elissa…” he whispered.

ears, trembling violently, her eyes wild with terror. “Don’t come any

when Ernest saw it—a jagged shard of glass glinting in

from the broken clock she’d smashed earlier,

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me dead, don’t

with a

grunt of effort, he caught her.

the only way to stop her before

pulled the blanket from the bed, wrapping it securely around Elissa’s unconscious form. Then, frowning, he lifted her

at the top of the stairs and

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