Clean up the Mess He Made

Charles' face was hidden in the shadows where light did not reach, and it was well-concealed. Only the fist hanging at his side was quietly clenched. It was he who had allowed Victoria and her son to enter the Jules family. He didn't even hesitate to turn his back on Yoshua and even had a fight with him. Now, he had to clean up the mess he made. ...... In the evening, the last glimmer of the sun dissipated, and the night gradually covered this prosperous city. The lights on both sides of the road had just been lit, and there were the faint sounds of insects in the bushes. The beam of a car's headlight was on. Lucille had come back from school. As soon as she got out of the car, she saw Madam Dahlia standing at the door, looking as if she wanted to say something. She couldn't help asking, "What is it, Madam Dahlia?" Madam Dahlia gulped, and there was obvious fear on her face. "Miss Jules, have you heard that Zoey has killed someone?" Lucille was stunned for a moment. She had gone to the