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Chapter 944

At the Foster family's cemetery, Cyrus threw Palmer into the guarding chamber. Now, the Olsens, the Shaws, and the Andersons were all here. Glancing at Derek and Palmer, Marshall felt his heart skip a beat. They were the third generation of the noble families and were much younger than him, but their status was far superior to the Foster family. But despite being in his 50s, Palmer acted as subservient as a dog in front of Cyrus. He remained utterly silent and didn't even attempt to retaliate. It was the same with Derek and Seraphine. Dragging Cyrus aside, Marshall whispered, "You've captured too many of them, don't you think? They're all from the major families in Summerland. At this point, you've pissed all of them off." Though none of the Sykeses were captured, Marshall had heard from Margot that Cyrus had killed Theodore's sons. They were descendants of the third generation as well. "They're insignificant," Cyrus said with a smile. "What do you mean? But they're all from

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