Chapter 775: Victor’s Threat

Victor let out a cold sneer, his wrinkled eyes full of malice. "What can I do? They’re already dead. Of course, I’ll send Elsa a picture of their urns. Let’s see if she chooses to keep that useless formula or watch her parents’ ashes scattered to the winds!" Ella Bailey: "??!" Who on earth could come up with such a vicious plan?! Was Victor not afraid of being haunted by the vengeful spirits of the Dyer family’s parents? Now that the evidence had been dug up, was there still time to warn Elsa? --- The suburban villa sat silently in the rain. A modest two-story home covering just two hundred square meters, most of the rooms were dark except for the dimly lit living room. Members of the Mountain Veil Order were stationed discreetly in every corner, securing the villa. Elsa had been teetering on the edge of a breakdown all day. Exhausted, she had finally collapsed into an empty room to sleep. Inside, Sally’s fever had subsided, Austin’s wounds showed no signs of infection,