Chapter 85

"Who let this out? Turn it off, turn it off!" Barbara yelled, throwing the thing in her hand at the big screen. Daniel was stuck in place, watching the excited reporters in front of him. He felt his future become distressingly bleak, and after a roar to the heavens, fainted. The reporters would never miss such a golden opportunity, quickly started to furiously snap photos at the family on stage. Mrs. Hendry stood there silently observing everything. Living for over forty years, she had never felt such an intense desire to kill as she did now. Luca Hendry? Daniel? It turns out they really weren't her flesh and blood after all. How was it that they looked nothing like her? Instead, they were strikingly similar to those despicable father and son. Dorothy gave a faint smile, let go of her hand, and turned to Mrs. Hendry, "I wonder if Mrs. Hendry could take care of Kenneth for me? After some time, I'll come back to fetch him." Kenneth gripped Dorothy's hand tightly, and Dorothy sensed his f