“Mom… Stop it, you bad people…” Ambrose’s sobs turned hoarse as he witnessed this scene.

Denise was annoyed by his cries and waved her hand to signal the maidservant to bring him away.

“Lady Denise, this b*tch has passed out. What should we do next?” April walked toward Denise and carefully asked for further instructions.

Denise took a deep breath and looked at the unconscious Monica before condescendingly said, “Do you still need to ask me? Put her handprint on the confession letter and then