Chapter 387

Silas looked at him in shock. “Silas Whitley.” Conrad saw the lingering pity in his eyes as he stopped. He held his shoulder firmly. “This is an extermination. We must be thorough!” Silas lowered his head and said, “Understood.” “Assist them with Esme’s funeral.” That would be the last thing he would do for the Mannings. “Of course.” … Mansion at the foot of a mountain. A woman’s wail could be heard from the living room. “Why?! Why is he treating the Mannings like this?! I’m already dead! Why can’t he spare us?!” The feminine man in a pair of wooden clogs slowly walked toward the woman sitting on the floor. The tapping sound from under his feet followed as he said, “I told you. After you betrayed him, he wouldn’t treat you like he did in the past.” The woman’s tears couldn’t stop as she shook her head and knelt before the man, and she grabbed his wide pants. “Mr. Green, I beg you… Help me, please.” The man knelt and held the woman’s chin, forcing her to raise her head. H