Chapter 780: Experiencing What It's Like to Steal

Jared descended the stairs with a furrowed brow and, without hesitation, delivered a sharp kick to Ozan Bailey. His cold, piercing eyes swept over Ella Bailey, pausing briefly like ice cracking under pressure, before quickly shifting to Tina. Only then did the frost in his gaze show faint signs of thawing. "You’re already a fish on our chopping board," he said, his tone biting. "What’s the point of lying to you?" Tina gently patted his back, her voice soft yet mocking. "Don’t waste your energy on someone like him. If he had a shred of sense, Victor wouldn’t have been able to deceive him for decades." She turned her attention to Ozan Bailey, her tone carrying a tinge of amusement. "Think about it. Victor is now the head of the Bailey family. The Dyer family case is over a decade old. If he truly wanted to bring you back, would he have waited until now? Do you really think the head of one of the five great families couldn’t hide your family in the city if he wanted to? Especially now