Chapter 93

William's ears throbbed fiercely, almost deafened by the gunshot. As a scion of the Lynch family, he'd been arrogant since childhood. Teachers in school used to flatter him. He'd never experienced such hardship before. He hadn't expected the mercenaries to wield real guns. His arrogance vanished, replaced by increased hatred toward Cyrus. "Zoey, tonight you must choose between me and Cyrus. Just divorcing won't save your family," he gritted angrily. Cyrus hastily gestured to the mercenary captain, saying, "Put away the gun. Don't scare my child." "Yes, Mr. Johnson, I'm sorry," the mercenary captain quickly replied. Looking at Zoey, Cyrus advised, "Don't fear the Lynch family. Your father won't be harmed. Zoey, all you need to do is choose according to your will." Zoey sighed. She regretted coming to this reunion. Even without the dazzling blue diamond necklace that Cyrus had arranged, she'd have been somewhat moved inside. But Cyrus, unaware of the compromise, insisted on con