At this moment, he finally realized that he had caused big trouble!

Hence, looking toward Doris, Edmund cried and begged, “Doris! I beg you to send me to the police! Let me face legal sanctions and a just trial, please. I beg you, Doris! Please pity me, Doris!”

Edmund knew in his heart that although it was scary to be in jail, at least he could enter the prison healthily.

If he were to be in the hands of Charlie and to be tossed around by him, he would not only face all kinds of painful torture but in fact, he might die cruelly in the dog farm in the end.

Thus, comparatively, to be in prison was much more humane.

Charlie ridiculed him, “Edmund, you change really fast. Didn’t you beg Doris not too long ago to not hand you over to the police? A few minutes have just passed, and you have already begun to beg her to send you to the police?

Edmund cried painfully and answered, “Master Wade… Master Wade, please be merciful. Call 911 and let the police