“Mom! We can’t drag Darryl into this…” persuadedLily.

“Can’t drag him?” laughed Samantha. “Darryl stayed with us for three years while we Lyndons fed him, it’s him who dragged us down for three years! Quickly, let him in here!”

Ashton smiled as he held the dagger tightly in his hand. He had nothing left, and it was expected for him to have come this far.

Swapping hostages? Impossible!

“Ashton, why are you being such a piece of trash?” Darryl smiled saying as he walked toward the windows.