Chapter 299

Clive's outstretched hand dropped weakly. The sandalwood box containing the golden needles slowly slipped from his hand. It was then caught steadily by someone from the third branch of the Walsh family, who had been standing by the bed. "What did he just say?" "Something about giving the golden needles to Felicia?" "This old fool is still thinking about an outsider at the brink of death. He never thinks about us and how we'll live after this!" "Are you stupid? The arsonist took Harvey away. He's probably not coming back. The Walsh family will fall into our hands now." "As for the golden needles... they're nothing. Whoever wants them can take them. He's the only one who treats them like a treasure!" "You're right." "What are we waiting for? Let's notify the relatives and friends and prepare for his funeral." The murmurs were filled with excitement, with no hint of sorrow—only barely contained joy. ... Felicia and Carmen reached the mountaintop. At the top was a tower, weat